Verse:
                 G
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                      Bb                           G
This life hasn't turned out quite the way I want it to be.

Verse:
         G
I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs,
      C
And a bathroom I can play baseball in,
      F                 Bb                    G
And a king size tub big enough for ten plus me.

Verse:
           G
I'll need a credit card that's got no limit,
      C
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it,
      F                          Bb                      G
Gonna join the mile-high club at thirty-seven thousand feet.

Verse:
         G
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars,
       C
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard,
    F                      Bb                      G
Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me.

Pre-Chorus:
          Bb
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,
         C
I'd even cut my hair and change my name.

Chorus:
          G
'Cause we all just want to be big Rockstars,
            Bb
And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars,
    F
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,
      Eb                        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,
      F
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there.
      Eb                      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!

Verse:
           G
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels,
     C
Hire eight body guards who love to beat up xxxxxxxs,
       F                          Bb                 G
Sign a couple autographs so I can eat my meals for free.

Verse:
          G
I'm gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion,
      C
Get a front door key to the Playboy Mansion,
      F                               Bb                  G
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to blow my money for me.

Pre-Chorus:
          Bb
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,
         C
I'd even cut my hair and change my name.

Chorus:
          G
'Cause we all just want to be big Rockstars,
            Bb
And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars
    F
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,
      Eb                        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,
      F
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there,
      Eb                      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 todays who's who,
        F
They'll get you anything with that evil smile,
     Eb                       F
Everybodys got a drug dealer on speed dial,
    Bb       C                 G
Well Hey hey i wanna be a Rockstar!

Bridge:
          Bb
I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors,
      F
Gonna pop my pills from a pez despenser,
    Bb
Get washed up singers writing all my songs,
    F
Lip sync 'em everynight so i won't get them wrong!

Chorus:
 Bb        C                 G
...Hey Hey I wanna be a Rockstar!
Bb      C                 G - let ring -
Hey hey I wanna Be a Rockstar!    
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