Well theres slim times when my words wont rhyme And the hills I face are a long hard climb I just sit cross legged with my old guitar It kind of makes me feel like a rock and roll star
Well it makes me laugh Lord it makes me cry And I think for once let me just get high Let me get electric put a silk suit on Turn my old guitar into a tommy gun
And root-toot-shoot myself to fame Every kid alive gonna know my name An overnight phenomenon like theres never been A motivated supersonic king of the scene
Ill be a teenage idol, just give me a break Im gonna be a teenage idol no matter how long it takes You cant imagine what it means to me Im gonna grab myself a place in history A teenage idol thats what Im gonna be
Well life is short and the world is rough And if youre gonna boogie boy you got to be tough Nobody knows if Im dead or alive I just drink myself to sleep each night
And so I pray to the teenage god of rock If I make it big let me stay on top You got to cut me loose from this one room dive Put me on the ladder keep this boy alive
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