VERSE 1 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 C G This life hasn't turned out quite the way I want it to be. VERSE 2 tell me what ya want G I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs, C And a bathroom I can play baseball in, F C G And a king size tub big enough for ten plus me. VERSE 3 tell me what you need G I'll need a credit card that's got no limit, C And a big black jet with a bedroom in it, F C G Gonna join the mile-high club at thirty-seven thousand feet. VERSE 4 been there done that G I want a new tour bus full of old guitars, C My own star on Hollywood Boulevard, F C G Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me.
CHORUS INTRO F I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame, C I'd even cut my hair and change my name. CHORUS 1 A 'Cause we all just want to be big Rockstars, C And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen