Flip through the paper
Ticking through the number one
Feel like a stranger
I wanna make a hit and run
Still need a drummer
The last one quit the band
His favorite song was Hummer
Soundtrack in the minivan
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Hey you're a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Yeah I got what they want, I'm a real rock star
Stuck on the freeway
Gotta make it so the rent gets paid
I know this club called Tuesday's
I could get us backstage
The bareback is our singer
The last one quit the band
A real heavy drinker
He karaokes Rocket Man
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Hey you're a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Yeah I got what they want, I'm a real rock star
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Hey you're a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Yeah I got what they want, I'm a real rock star
Momma - Rockstar Lyrics
Momma - Rockstar Lyrics
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Flip through the paper
Ticking through the number one
Feel like a stranger
I wanna make a hit and run
Still need a drummer
The last one quit the band
His favorite song was Hummer
Soundtrack in the minivan
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Hey you're a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Yeah I got what they want, I'm a real rock star
Stuck on the freeway
Gotta make it so the rent gets paid
I know this club called Tuesday's
I could get us backstage
The bareback is our singer
The last one quit the band
A real heavy drinker
He karaokes Rocket Man
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Hey you're a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Yeah I got what they want, I'm a real rock star
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Hey you're a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Yeah I got what they want, I'm a real rock star
Ticking through the number one
Feel like a stranger
I wanna make a hit and run
Still need a drummer
The last one quit the band
His favorite song was Hummer
Soundtrack in the minivan
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Hey you're a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Yeah I got what they want, I'm a real rock star
Stuck on the freeway
Gotta make it so the rent gets paid
I know this club called Tuesday's
I could get us backstage
The bareback is our singer
The last one quit the band
A real heavy drinker
He karaokes Rocket Man
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Hey you're a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Yeah I got what they want, I'm a real rock star
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Hey you're a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it, it takes a lot to admit it
Yeah I got what they want, I'm a real rock star
Writer: Etta Friedman, Zach Calpitti, Allegra Weingarten
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing
Performed By: Momma
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Etta Friedman, Zach Calpitti, Allegra Weingarten