[Primera Parte] 

[Tab - Guitarra 2]

   G      D      Am     C
E|------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------|
G|------6-7----9------4-5---7---------------|
D|-5-------------7--------------------------|
A|------------------------------------------|
E|------------------------------------------|

     G         D
Somebody once told me
     Am             C
The world is gonna roll me
  G                   D   
I ain't the sharpest tool 
         Am  C 
In the shed
         G               D
She was looking kind of dumb
          Am              C
With her finger and her thumb
         G             D
In the shape of an “L” 
        Am      C
On her forehead

[Tab - Guitarra 3]

   G      D      Am     C
E|------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------|
G|------------------------------------------|
D|------------------------------------------|
A|------4-5----7------2-3---5---------------|
E|-3-------------5--------------------------|

           G 
Well, the years start coming
          D
And they don't stop coming
 Am
Fed to the rules 
       C              
And I hit the ground running
 G                        D
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
       Am
Your brain gets smart
          C
But your head gets dumb

 G                 D
So much to do, so much to see
            Am
So what's wrong 
                 C
With taking the backstreets?
         G                      D
You'll never know if you don't go
        Am                        C
You'll never shine if you don't glow

[Primeiro Refrão] 

 G5                C5
Hey now, you're an All Star
          Db5-       C5
Get your game on, go    play
 G5                C5
Hey now, you're a Rock Star
          Db5-       C5
Get the show on, get    paid
    G5         C5         Db5-
And all that glitters is gold
C5              G5    F5       C5
Only shooting stars break the mold

[Segunda Parte] 

        G
It's a cool place
          D
And they say it gets colder
        Am
You're bundled up now
           C        
But wait 'til you get older
         G                 D
But the meteor men beg to differ
                Am 
Judging by the hole 
                  C
In the satellite picture

             G
The ice we skate 
                    D
Is getting pretty thin
                      Am
The water is getting warm
                       C
So you might as well swim
               G               D
My world's on fire, how about yours?
                  Am
That's the way I like it
                 C
And I never get bored

[Segundo Refrão] 

[Tab - Guitarra 2]

   G5      C5      Db5-    C5                
E|------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------|
G|-----0-------0-------0-------0------------|
D|---0---0---2---2---2---2---2---2----------|
A|---------3-------4-------3----------------|
E|-3----------------------------------------|

 G5                C5
Hey now, you're an All Star
          Db5-       C5
Get your game on, go    play
 G5                C5
Hey now, you're a Rock Star
          Db5-       C5
Get the show on, get    paid
    G5         C5         Db5-
And all that glitters is gold
C5              G5    F5       C5
Only shooting stars break the mold

[Interludio] G5  C5  Db5-  C5
             G5  C5  Db5-  C5
             G5  C5  Db5-  C5
             G5  C5  Db5-  C5

[Terceiro Refrão] 

 G5                C5
Hey now, you're an All Star
          Db5-       C5
Get your game on, go   play
 G5                C5
Hey now, you're a Rock Star
          Db5-       C5
Get the show on, get    paid
    G5         C5         Db5-
And all that glitters is gold
C5              G5  F5 
Only shooting stars 

[Terceira Parte] 

[Tab - Terceira Parte - Violão]

   G       D       Am      C
E|---------------2---------------0----------|
B|---3-------3-------1-------1--------------|
G|-----0-------2-------0-------0------------| (3x)
D|---------0--------------------------------|
A|-----------------0-------3----------------|
E|-3----------------------------------------|

   G       D       
E|---------------2h3------------------------|
B|---3-------3------------------------------|
G|-----0-------2----------------------------|
D|---------0--------------------------------|
A|------------------------------------------|
E|-3----------------------------------------|

     G        D
Somebody once asked
          Am7                  C
Could I spare some change for gas?
           G
I need to get myself 
  D              Am7  C
Away from this place
          G              D
I said, "yep, what a concept
        Am7                  C
I could use a little fuel myself
             G          D        
And we could all use a little change"

[Tab - Guitarra 2]

   G5      C5      Db5-    C5                
E|------------------------------------------|
B|------------------------------------------|
G|-----0-------0-------0-------0------------|
D|---0---0---2---2---2---2---2---2----------|
A|---------3-------4-------3----------------|
E|-3----------------------------------------|

          G 
Well the years start coming
          C
And they don't stop coming
 Dbm5- 
Fed to the rules 
       C
And I hit the ground running
 G                        C
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
       Dbm5-
Your brain gets smart
          C
But your head gets dumb
 G                 C
So much to do, so much to see
            Dbm5-
So what's wrong 
                 C
With taking the back streets
        G                       C
You'll never know if you don't go
        Dbm5-                     C
You'll never shine if you don't glow

[Estribillo Final] 
 
 G5                C5
Hey now, you're an All Star
          Db5-       C5
Get your game on, go    play
 G5                C5
Hey now, you're a Rock Star
          Db5-       C5
Get the show on, get    paid

    G5         C5         Db5-
And all that glitters is gold
C5              G5   
Only shooting stars 
  C5       Db5-  C5
Break the mold
    G5         C5         Db5-
And all that glitters is gold
C5              G5    F5       C5
Only shooting stars break the mold