Rockstar Songtext
von Tempesta

Hey, why you trying to tell me how to live my life
Don′t need no suggestions just ask your wife
Back then we went down to Rollins
We all just wanted good vibes
No matter if it's whiskey, Jim Beam or Jack
We got the party started, yeah

You wanna be a teacher
I′m gonna be a king
You wanna be a rockstar, yeah
Still wanna be
You wanna be a rockstar

Hey girl, let me tell ya I'm gonna treat you right
Don't stop, let′s ride on, we′re gonna rock all night
It's ten past pain now down in L.A
Met Billy Gibbons backstage
You better have a whiskey, Jim Beam or Jack
Let′s get this party started, yeah


You wanna be a preacher
I'm gonna be a king
You wanna be a rockstar, yeah
Still wanna be
You wanna be a rockstar

You wanna be a rockstar
You wanna be a rockstar
You wanna be a rockstar
A rockstar

You better have a whiskey, Jim Beam or Jack
Let′s get this party started, yeah
You wanna be a preacher
I'm gonna be a king
You wanna be a rockstar, yeah
Still wanna be
You wanna be a rockstar

Yeah, yeah, yeah
You wanna be a rockstar
Rockstar