Nickelback – Rockstar (Ukulele)

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                 A
I'm through with standing in line to clubs we'll never get in,

          D
It's like bottom of the ninth and I'm never gonna win,

     G                      C                           A
This life hasn't turned out quite the way I want it to be.

         A
I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs,

      D
And a bathroom I can play baseball in,

      G                 C                    A
And a king size tub big enough for ten plus me.

           A
I'll need a credit card that's got no limit,

      D
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it,

      G                          C                      A
Gonna join the mile-high club at thirty-seven thousand feet.

         A
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars,

       D
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard,

    G                      C                      A
Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me.

          C
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,

         D
I'd even cut my hair and change my name.

          A
'Cause we all just want to be big Rockstars,

            C
And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars,

    G
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,

      F                        G
We'll all stay skinny cause we just won't eat,

        A
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars,

       C
In the VIP with the movie stars,

      G
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there.

      F                      G
Every playboy bunny with her bleach blonde hair,

C      D                 A
Hey hey i wanna be a Rockstar!

C      D                 A
Hey hey i wanna be a Rockstar!

           A
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels,

     D
Hire eight body guards who love to beat up assholes,

       G                          C                 A
Sign a couple autographs so I can eat my meals for free.

          A
I'm gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion,

      D
Get a front door key to the Playboy Mansion,

      G                               C                  A
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to blow my money for me.

          C
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,

         D
I'd even cut my hair and change my name.

          A
'Cause we all just want to be big Rockstars,

            C
And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars

    G
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,

      F                        G
We'll all stay skinny cause we just won't eat,

        A
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars,

       C
In the VIP with the movie stars,

      G
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there,

      F                      G
Every playboy bunny with her bleach blonde hair,

        A
And we'll hide out in the private rooms,

         C
With the latest dictionary and todays who's who,

        G
They'll get you anything with that evil smile,

     F                       G
Everybodys got a drug dealer on speed dial,

    C       D                 A
Well Hey hey i wanna be a Rockstar!

          C
I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors,

      G
Gonna pop my pills from a pez despenser,

    C
Get washed up singers writing all my songs,

    G
Lip sync 'em everynight so i won't get them wrong!

 C        D                 A
...Hey Hey I wanna be a Rockstar!

C      D                 A (let ring)
Hey hey I wanna Be a Rockstar!