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All Star Lyrics - Singles - Now That's What I Call Music!

Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me 

I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed 

She was lookin' kinda dumb with her finger 

And her thumb in the shape of an L on her forehead 

 

Well the years start coming, and they don't stop coming 

Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running 

Didn't make sense not to live for fun 

Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb 

 

So much to do, so much to see 

So what's wrong with taking The Backstreet? 

You'll never know if you don't go 

You'll never shine if you don't glow 

 

Hey now, you're an all star get your game on, go play 

Hey now, you're a rock star get the show on, get paid 

And all that glitters is gold 

Only shooting stars break the mold 

 

It's a cool place and they say it gets colder 

You're bundled up now wait till you get older 

But the meteor men beg to differ 

Judging by the hole in the satellite picture 

 

The ice we skate is getting pretty thin 

The water's getting warm so you might as well swim 

My world's on fire, how about your's? 

That's the way I like it and I'll never get bored 

 

Hey now, you're an all star get your game on, go play 

Hey now, you're a rock star get the show on, get paid 

All that glitters is gold 

Only shooting stars break the mold 

 

Hey now, you're an all star get your game on, go play 

Hey now, you're a rock star get the show on, get paid 

And all that glitters is gold 

Only shooting stars 

 

Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas 

I need to get myself away from this place 

I said, "Yep, what a concept I could use a little fuel myself 

And we could all use a little change" 

 

Well, the years start coming and they don't stop coming 

Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running 

Didn't make sense not to live for fun 

Your brain gets smart, but your head gets dumb 

 

So much to do, so much to see 

So what's wrong with taking The Backstreet? 

You'll never know if you don't go 

You'll never shine if you don't glow 

 

Hey now, you're an all star get your game on, go play 

Hey now, you're a rock star get the show on, get paid 

And all that glitters is gold 

Only shooting stars break the mold 

And all that glitters is gold 

Only shooting stars break the mold 

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