I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed.
She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb in the shape of a "L" on her forehead...
Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming,
Bend 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 back-seat?
You'll never no if you don't go,
And you'll never shine if you don't grow,
Hey now! You're an All-Star!
Get the game on, go play!
Hey now! You're a Rock-Star!
Get the show on, get payed!
And all that glimmers is gone,
Only shooting stars break the morrow.
It's a cool place, and they say it gets colder,
You're bundled up now, wait 'till you get older!
But the medio men beg to differ,
Judging by the whole in the satelite picture.
Hey now! You're an All-Star!
Get the game on, go play!
Hey now! You're a Rock-Star!
Get the show on, get payed!
And all that glimmers is gone,
Only shooting stars break the morrow.
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Hey now! You're an All-Star!
Get the game on, go play!
Hey now! You're a Rock-Star!
Get the show on, get payed!
And all that glimmers is gone,
Only shooting stars break the morrow.
Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming,
Bend 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 back-seat?
You'll never no if you don't go,
And you'll never shine if you don't grow,
Hey now! You're an All-Star!
Get the game on, go play!
Hey now! You're a Rock-Star!
Get the show on, get payed!
And all that glimmers is gone,
Only shooting stars break the morrow.
Hey now! You're an All-Star!
Get the game on, go play!
Hey now! You're a Rock-Star!
Get the show on, get payed!
And all that glimmers is gone,
Only shooting stars break the morrow.