Somebody once told me
The world is gonna roll me
I ain’t the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kinda dumb with her finger and her thumb
In the shape of an L on her forehead
Well
The years start coming and they don’t stop coming
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
Didn’t make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do
So much to see
So what’s wrong with taking the backstreets
You’ll never know if you don’t go
You’ll never shine if you don’t glow
Hey now, you’re an all star, get your game on, go play
Hey now, you’re a rockstar, get the show on, get paid
All that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold
