He's a kid, with a dream but he's
different from the average teens
Upper cla**, respected family
fancy house, they've got the money
but his life is not as fun as it seems
Daddys boy, goes to school
doing weill he's got the best grades
too as a doctor, or a lawyer
professor, or a teacher he has to
make his parents dream come true
But he wants to be a Rockstar, oh
oh With long curly hair he's bangin'
his head Rockstar, oh oh The girls
are getting wild they try to get him
into bed He's a Rockstar, oh oh The
crowd is getting crazy they are
screaming his name Rockstar, oh oh
Leaving the show with an MTV-host
called Elaine
Every day, after school he found a
way to earn a buck or two When
he'd saved, just evry penny
In a jar, that he was hiding He went
out and bought his first guitar
Brought it home, sneaked inside
locked the door to his own room to
hide picked it up, it was a Gibson
plugged it in, and turned the amp
on It was time to make his dream
come alive
He's gonna be a Rockstar oh oh
Posing for his fans covered with
chewinggum tatoos Like a Rockstar
oh oh Always takes his limo to his
giant swimming pool Rockstar oh oh
Taking photos for the cover of
Billboard magazine A Rockstar oh oh
with the tightest black leatherpants
and the biggest mouth you've ever seen
But when his daddy came home he
took his guitar away
-Music is out of the question and it's
starting from today I don't care it
you say you want to catch the moon
you're gonna get an education or
you're be on your own
-Well, I don't want your money and I
don't need your advice I will sleep
on the street and I'll just roll the dice
Living day by day like the real
rockers do, practise for my break,
that is what I'm gonna do! So give
me my guitar back...
I'm gonna be a Rockstar, oh oh
Strawberry champange, I'm having
breakfast in my bed Rockstar, oh oh
I refuse to walk a carpet as long as
it's not red I'm a Rockstar I tried to
land my jetplane down on sunset
boulevard Rockstar the police
wanted me arrested I said "Put it on
my card..."