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Bosson( Staffan Olsson )

Rockstar

Lyricist:Olsson Staffan Erik

He's a kid with a dream
But he's different from the average teens
Upper class, respected family
Fancy house, they've got the money
But his life is not as fun as it seems

Daddy's boy, goes to school, doing well
He's got the best grades too
As a doctor or a lawyer, a professor or a teacher
He has to make his parents dream come true

But he wants to be a rockstar, oh, oh
With long curly hair he is bangin' his head
Rockstar, oh oh
The girls are getting wild, they try to get him into bed

He's a rockstar, oh, oh, the crowd is getting crazy
They are screaming his name
Rockstar, oh, oh
Leaving the show with an MTV-host called Elaine

Every day after school
He found a way to earn a buck or two
When he'd save just every penny
In a jar that he was hiding
He went out and bought his first guitar

Brought it home, sneaked inside
Locked the door to his own room to hide
Picked it up, it was a Gibson
Plugged it in and turned the amp on
It was time to make his dream come alive

He's gonna be a rockstar, oh, oh
Posing for his fans covered with chewing gum tattoos
Like a rockstar, oh, oh
Always takes his limo to his giant swimming pool
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Rockstar, oh, oh, taking photos for the cover
Of Billboard magazine
Rockstar, oh oh
With a tightest black leather pants
And the biggest mouth you've seen

But when his daddy came home he took his guitar away
Music is out of the question and it's starting from today
I don't care if you say you want to catch the moon
You're gonna get an education or you're on your own

Well, I don't want your money, I don't need your advise
I will sleep on the street and I'll just roll the dice
Living day by day like the real rockers do
Practice for my break, that is what I'm gonna do
So give me my guitar back

I'm gonna be a rockstar, rockstar, oh, oh
Strawberry champagne, I'm having breakfast in my bed
Rockstar, oh, oh
I refuse to walk a carpet as long as it's not red

Rockstar, oh, oh I tried to land my jet plane
Down on sunset boulevard
Rockstar, oh, oh
The police wanted me arrested I said, ‽Put it on my card”

Rockstar
Like a rockstar
Rockstar
Rockstar
Like a rockstar

Put it on my card
Rockstar