Rockstar (Revisited)

When you're high on life without a cocaine kick
A Lucy in the sky with a diamond for the rich
Truth be known
I'd rather be back home
Where I belong
Well our connections ain't connecting
We'll be on our way
But there's a figure in the mist
Leads us a stray
Morecambe's Mr Mac
Knows where a parties at
Let's hit the road Jack
And we can do it all night
We can do it all night
We can do it all night, all night
But only if you like
Coming up to Sweet Home Alabama
Please give a warm welcome to Mr Paranoia
Two pretty girls with Tiaras
It was out of this world
Morecambe's Mr Mac says
Come on let's get back
We're coming back down with a heart attack
Mini's lights had failed
As we prevailed into town, into town, into town
We can do it all night
We can do it all night
We can do it all night, all night
But only if you like
We all pulled up at the traffic lights
In a clapped out Mini
Regals burning so bright
Berry saw red
And I saw green in my eyes
Said every cars a police car
Every cars a police car
Every cars a police car
Every cars a police car
Every cars a police car
Every cars a police car tonight
And it went
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar tonight
And it went
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar tonight
We can do it all night
We can do it all night
We can do it all night, all night
But only if you like
We can do it all night
We can do it all night
We can do it all night, all night
But only if you like
And it went
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar tonight
And it went
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar
Rockstar, Rockstar, I'm a fucking Rockstar tonight