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Oh babey, I love you so very much!
You know how much I love you! Oh me oh my this chocolate pie!
I could have all the fans and the fame and the fortune in the world, babey, but it don’t mean nothing, less I gots you right by my side!
I didn’t want to be a rock star, babey
It’s they made me do, you couldn’t blame me
I didn’t want to be a rock star babey
I’m just the working class citesen, yeah
I didn’t want to be a rock star babey,
Now don’t you drool darling, I will be coming soon
I didn’t want to be a rock star babey,
They call me uncle Scrooge, My name is Jonathan Peters.
Beter lock your doors they might come in, Stealing is a sin, stealing is a sin
I know that you are Mark and Drew. But I will surely die.
I know the way of which you say, but No one will come along
I didn’t want to be a rock star, babey
Austrailia is living in the down under
I didn’t want to be a rock star babey
Fender is my Gibson is my Washburn is my Schector
I didn’t want to be a rock star babey,
“I like the Kangaroos”
I didn’t want to be a rock star babey,
It’s what they made me do, you can’t blame me!.
Beter lock your doors they might come in, Stealing is a sin, stealing is a sin
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