|Performed By:||Elton John|
|Copyright:||© 1972 Dick James Music Limited|
time:4/4 tempo:slow with a beat well theres slim times when my words wont ryhme and the hills i face are a long hard climb i just sit cross legged with my old guitar you know it kinda makes me feel like a rock n roll star well it makes me laugh Lord it Makes me cry And i think for once just let me get high Let me get electric put a silk suit on Turn my old guitar into a tommy gun. And root, toot, shoot, myself to fame Every kid alive gonna know my name An overnight phenomenon, like theres never been A motivated supersonic king of the scene. I'll be a teenage idol, just give me a break I'm gonna be a teenage idol, no matter how long it takes You can't imagine what it means to me I'm gonna grab myself a place in history A teenage idol that's what i'm gonna be. Well life is short and the world is rough And if you're gonna boogie boy yu gotto be tough Nobody knows if I'm dead or alive I just drink myself to sleep each night. And I pray to the teenage god of rock If I make it big let me stay on top You gotta but me loose from this one room dive Put me on the ladder keep this boy alive.
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