Hello mamma don't blame me If I look a lil' Out of control But life as a Rock 'n Roll idol Is worse than livin' In a tell tale hole Last night As I flew my jet fighter Some ramblin' Jarred upon my ear Tell me ma Was it plain suspicion Or real lightnin' I did fear The company Is proud of me I'm the best sellin' Act around Talkin' trash to the press Workin' my a** off From town to town Hey man take a smoke Take a line Why'are songs are out a sight Of course we're gonna Make you a star Don't you worry bout The copyright