Lyrics:

im through with standing in line for clubs i'll never get in its like the bottom of the 9th and Im never gonna win this life hasnt turned out quite the way I want it to be.

'tell Me What You want'

I want a brand new house on an episode of cribs, and a bathroom I can play baseball in and a king size tub big enough for 10 plus me .

'Tell Me What You Need'

I'll need a credit card thats got no limit and a big black jet with a bed room in it gonna join the mile high club at thirty-seven thousand feet.

I want a new tour bus full of old guitars my own star on hollywood blvd somewhere between cher and james dean is fine for me.

'How You Gonna Do It '

Im Gonna Trade this life for fortune and fame id even cut my hair and change my name...

chorus:
Cuz we all just wanna be big rock stars and live in little tour busses driving 15 cars, girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
I'll stay skinny as we just wont eat

and we'll hang out with in the coolest bars VIP with the movie stars and the good golddiggers gonna wind up there

every playboy bunny with the bleach blonde hair

hey hey I wanna be a rockstar hey hey I wanna be a rockstar

I want to be great like elvis without the tassells, hire eight body guards that love to beat up hassels sign a couple autographs so I can eat my meals for free.

im gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion get a front door key to the playboy mansion
gonna pay the centerfold that loves to blow my money for me

Im Gonna Trade this life for fortune and fame id even cut my hair and change my name...

chorus:
Cuz we all just wanna be big rock stars and live in little tour busses driving 15 cars, girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
I'll stay skinny as we just wont eat

and we'll hang out with in the coolest bars and the VIP with the movie stars and the good golddiggers gonna wind up there ever playboy bunny with the bleach blonde hair and well hide out in the
private rooms with the latest dictionary of todays whos whos they'll get you anything with that evil smile everybodys got a drug dealer on speed dial well,

hey hey I wanna be a rockstar. im gonna sing those songs that offend the censors gonna pop my pills from a pez dispensor get washed up singers to write all my songs lipsync em everynight so I dont get em wrong

well we all just wanna be big rockstars living in tourbusses driving 15 cars girls come easy and the drugs come cheap well all stay skinny as we just wont eat
and we'll hang out with in the coolest bars and the VIP with the movie stars and the good golddiggers gonna wind up there ever playboy bunny with the bleach blonde hair and well hide out in the
private rooms with the latest dictionary of todays whos whos they'll get you anything with that evil smile everybodys got a drug dealer on speed dial well,
hey hey I wanna be a rockstar hey hey I wanna be a rockstar