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Tom:
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
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Composição: Greg Camp e G. Celia Camp

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