G         D           Am             C
Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
  G                  D           Am  C
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
        G             D             Am
She was looking kinda dumb with her finger and her
C            G            D         Am      C
Thumb in the shape of an "L" on her forehead


[Pre-Chorus]
         G                           D
Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Am                     C
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
G                        D
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
     Am                        C
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
G             D
So much to do so much to see
          Am                    C
So what's wrong with takin' the backstreets
       G                       D
You'll never know if you don't go
       Am                       C
You'll never shine if you don't glow


[Chorus]
G                 C                 C#dim      C
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play
G                C                 C#dim      C
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid
G        C           C#dim
All that glitters is gold
C             G     F         C
Only shooting stars break the mold


[Verse 2]
       G                   D
It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
       Am                       C
You're bundled up now but wait 'til you get older
        G                 D
But the meteor men beg to differ
               Am                    C
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
           G                       D
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
                   Am                        C
The waters getting warm so you might as well swim
              G              D
My world's on fire how about yours
                 Am                      C
That's the way I like it and I never get bored


[Chorus]
G                 C                 C#dim      C
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play
G                C                 C#dim      C
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid
G        C           C#dim
All that glitters is gold
C             G     F         C
Only shooting stars break the mold


[Instrumental]
G D Am C x3
G D Am N.C.


[Chorus]
G                 C                 C#dim      C
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play
G                C                 C#dim      C
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid
G        C           C#dim
All that glitters is gold
C             G    F
Only shooting stars


[Verse 3]
    G         D               Am                    C
Somebody once asked, "could I spare some change for gas
          G           D             Am    C
I need to get myself away from this place"
       G             D
I said yep what a concept
        Am                  C
I could use a little fuel myself
             G         D      Am
And we could all use a little change


[Pre-Chorus]
         G                           D
Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Am                     C
Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running
G                        D
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
     C#dim                     C
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
G             D
So much to do so much to see
          C#dim                 C
So what's wrong with takin' the backstreets
       G                       D
You'll never know if you don't go
       C#dim                    C
You'll never shine if you don't glow


[Chorus]
G                 C                 C#dim      C
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play
G                C                 C#dim      C
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid
G        C           C#dim
All that glitters is gold
C             G     F         C#dim
Only shooting stars break the mold


[Outro]
G        C           C#dim
All that glitters is gold
C             G     F         C
Only shooting stars break the mold