Somebody once told me
the world is gonna roll me
I ainґt the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb
with her finger and her thumb
In the shape of an ґLґ on her forehead
Well the years start coming
and they donґt stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
Didnґt make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do so much to see
So whatґs wrong with taking the back streets
Youґll never know if you donґt go
Youґll never shine if you donґt glow
Hey now youґre an All Star
get your game on, go play
Hey now youґre a Rock Star
get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold
Itґs a cool place and they say it gets colder
You're bundled up now but wait ґtil you get older
But the meteor men beg to differ
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
The waters getting warm so you might as well swim
My worldґs on fire how about yours
Thatґs the way I like it and I never get bored
Hey now youґre an All Star
get your game on, go play
Hey now youґre a Rock Star
get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold
Hey now youґre an All Star
get your game on, go play
Hey now youґre a Rock Star
get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars
Somebody once asked
could you spare some change for gas
I need to get myself away from this place
I said, ґYep, what a concept
I could use a little fuel myself
And we could all use a little changeґ
Well the years start coming
and they donґt stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
Didnґt make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do so much to see
So whatґs wrong with taking the back streets
Youґll never know if you donґt go
Youґll never shine if you donґt glow
Hey now youґre an All Star
get your game on, go play
Hey now youґre a Rock Star
get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold |
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