Put me in a roadcase Lock the handles tight Roll me on an airplane Fly me through the night I answer every call To play the concert hall I'll survive the pressure Straightens out my spine Riding with my guitar Rocking all the time In hong kong or L.A. I need it every day
Thank God I finally Got out of high school No more wasting my time Paid my dues Now look at me I'm the last rock and roll star
Run me through the red light Get me to the show Step into the spotlight Deal our first crushing blow In paris or bombay We'll take your pain away
Thank God I finally Got out of high school No more wasting my time Paid my dues Now look at me I'm the last rock and roll star
