January 10, 2021 | Leave a comment Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll meI ain’t the sharpest tool in the shedShe was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumbIn the shape of an “L” on her forehead Well, the years start coming and they don’t stop comingFed to the rules and I hit the ground runningDidn’t make sense not to live for funYour brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to seeSo what’s wrong with taking the back streets?You’ll never know if you don’t goYou’ll never shine if you don’t glow Hey, now, you’re an all-star, get your game on, go playHey, now, you’re a rock star, get the show on, get paidAnd all that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars break the mold It’s a cool place and they say it gets colderYou’re bundled up now wait ’til you get olderBut the meteor men beg to differJudging by the hole in the satellite picture The ice we skate is getting pretty thinThe water’s getting warm so you might as well swimMy world’s on fire. How about yours?That’s the way I like it and I’ll never get bored Hey, now, you’re an all-star, get your game on, go playHey, now, you’re a rock star, get the show on, get paidAnd all that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars break the mold Go for the moonGo for the moonGo for the moonGo for the moon Hey, now, you’re an all-star, get your game on, go playHey, now, you’re a rock star, get the show on, get paidAnd all that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gasI need to get myself away from this placeI said yep, what a conceptI could use a little fuel myselfAnd we could all use a little change Well, the years start coming and they don’t stop comingFed to the rules and I hit the ground runningDidn’t make sense not to live for funYour brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to seeSo what’s wrong with taking the back streets?You’ll never know if you don’t goYou’ll never shine if you don’t glow Hey, now, you’re an all star, get your game on, go playHey, now, you’re a rock star, get the show on, get paidAnd all that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars break the mold And all that glitters is goldOnly shooting stars break the mold Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll meI ain’t the sharpest tool in the shedShe was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumbIn the shape of an “L” on her forehead Well, the years start coming and they don’t stop comingFed to the rules and I hit the ground runningDidn’t… Read More