Rockstar    (video)

 

                                 G

1. I’m through with standing in line to clubs we’ll never get in,

                  C

    it’s like bottom of the ninth and I’m never gonna win,

           F                                                                       G

    this life hasn’t turned out quite the way I want it to be.

                     G

    I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribbs,

               C

    and a bathroom I can play baseball in,

               F                                                          G

    and a king size tub, big enough for ten plus me.

 

                  - G

2. I need a        credit card that’s got no limit,

               C

    and a big black jet with a bedroom in it,

                F                                                                          G

    gonna join the mile-high club at thirty seven thousand feet.

                    G

    I want a new tour bus full of old guitars,

                    C

    my own star on Hollywood Boulevard,

                  F                                                                        G

    somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me.

                      Bb

    I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,

                   C

    I’d even cut my hair and change my name.

 

                  G

’Cause we all just wanna be big Rockstars,

           Bb

live in Hilltop houses driving 15 cars,

        C

the girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,

        D#                                    F

we’ll all stay skinny cause we just won’t eat.

               - G

And we’ll     hang out in the coolest bars,

          Bb

in the VIP with the movie stars,

             C

every good gold diggers gonna wind up there,

             D#                                  F

every playboy bunny with her bleach blonde hair.

 

     Bb          C                                  G

+       Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar !

Bb           C                                 G  

    Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar.

 

                          G

3. I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels,

             C

    hire eight bodyguards who love to beat up assholes,

                 F                                                                     G

    sign a couple autographs so I can eat my meals for free.

                        G

    I’m gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion,

               C

    get a frontdoor key to the Playboy mansion,

                 F                                                                            G

    gonna date a centrefold that loves to blow my money for me.

                      Bb

    I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,

                   C

    I’d even cut my hair and change my name.

 

                  G

’Cause we all just wanna be big Rockstars,

           Bb

live in Hilltop houses driving 15 cars,

        C

the girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,

        D#                                    F

we’ll all stay skinny cause we just won’t eat.

               - G

And we’ll     hang out in the coolest bars,

          Bb

in the VIP with the movie stars,

             C

every good gold diggers gonna wind up there,

             D#                                  F

every playboy bunny with her bleach blonde hair.

               - G

And we’ll         hide out in the private rooms,

              Bb

with the latest dictionary and today’s Who’s Who,

            C

they’ll get you anything with that evil smile,

          D#                                  F

everybody’s got a drug dealer on speed dial.

 

   Bb           C                                  G

+      Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar.

 

                      D#

+  I’m gonna sing those songs that offend the censors,

                Bb

    gonna pop my pills from a pez dispenser,

            D#

    get washed up singers writing all my songs,

          C                                                 F

    lip sync them every night so I won’t get them wrong.

 

+ CHORUS

 

   Bb           C                                  G

+      Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar.

Bb          C                                  G

    Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar.

 

    (Nickelback)