F#       C#          G#m7           B	   	     
Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me   
  F#                 C#          G#m7  B	                   	   
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed   
        F#           C#    G#m7          B   
She was looking kinda dumb with her finger and her   
 F#                C#        G#m7        B   
Thumb in the shape of an "L" on her forehead   
   
  F#                        C#   
Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming   
   G#m7                      B   
Back to the rules and I hit the ground running   
  F#                        C#   
Didn't make sense not to live for fun   
    G#m7                      B   
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb   
   
   F#           C#   
So much to do so much to see   
   G#m7          B   
So what's wrong with taking the back streets   
   F#           C#   
You'll never know if you don't go   
   G#m7          B   
You'll never shine if you don't glow   
   
F#5		 B5             C5°         B5   
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play   
 F#5		 B5                C5°      B5   
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid   
    F#5	       B5       C5°   
(And all that glitters is gold)   
B5 	 	F#5    E5    B	         
Only shooting stars break the mold 
  
   
   F#                 C#   
It's a cool place and they say it gets colder   
   G#m7                B   
You're bundled up now but wait 'til you get older   
    F#                C#   
But the media men beg to differ   
    G#m7                B   
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture   
   
     F#                 C#   
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin   
     G#m7                B   
The waters getting warm so you might as well swim   
     F#                  C#   
My world's on fire how about yours   
     G#m7                 B   
That's the way I like it and I never get bored   

F#5		 B5             C5°         B5   
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play   
 F#5		 B5                C5°      B5   
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid   
    F#5	       B5       C5°   
(And all that glitters is gold)   
B5 	 	F#5    E5    B	         
Only shooting stars break the mold 
  

ocultar tablatura
 
  
e|-------------------------------------------------------|  
B|-------------------------------------------------------|  
G|-------------------------------------------------------|  
D|-------------------------------------------------------|  
A|------2--2-3--2-----2--2-3--2-----2--2-3--2-----2--2-3-|  
E|---2-------------2-------------2-------------2---------|  

  
   

F#5		 B5             C5°         B5   
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play   
 F#5		 B5                C5°      B5   
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid   
    F#5	       B5       C5°   
(And all that glitters is gold)   
B5 	 	F#5    E5    B	         
Only shooting stars break the mold 
  

      F#                                C#   
Somebody once asked, "could you spare some change for gas   
      G#m7                                B   
I need to get myself away from this place"   
       F#                                 C#   
I said yep what a concept I could use a little fuel myself   
       G#m7                           CB  
And we could all use a little change   

ocultar tablatura
 
   
e|------------------------------------------|  
B|------------------------------------------|  
G|------------------------------------------|  
D|--------4---------4---------4---------4---|  
A|------4---4-----6---6-----6---6-----6---6-|  
E|----2---------7---------8---------7-------|(3x)  


e|------------------------------------|  
B|------------------------------------|  
G|------------------------------------|  
D|--------4---------4---------4-----4-|  
A|------4---4-----6---6-----6---6---6-|  
E|----2---------7---------8---------7-|  

  

  F#                        C#   
Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming   
   G#m7                      B   
Back to the rules and I hit the ground running   
  F#                        C#   
Didn't make sense not to live for fun   
    G#m7                      B   
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb   


F#5		 B5             C5°         B5   
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play   
 F#5		 B5                C5°      B5   
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid   
    F#5	       B5       C5°   
(And all that glitters is gold)   
B5 	 	F#5    E5    B	         
Only shooting stars break the mold