Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me // 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 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 gits smart but your head gits dumb // So much to do, so much to see // So what's wrong with taking the back streets? // 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 rock star, get the show on, get paid // And all that glitters is gold // Only shooting stars break the mold