So you want to be a rock & roll star  Well listen now to what I say  Just get an electric guitar  And take some time and learn how to play    And when if your hairs are right  And your pants are tight It's gonna be all right  (It's gonna be all right)    Well is time to go downtown  To the agent man he won't let you down  Sell your soul to the company  They're all waiting there To sell plastic wares  And in a week or two if you make the charts  The girls will tear you apart    What you pay for these riches and fame  Well it's all a vicious game You're a little insane  What you get is the public acclaim  Don't forget who you are You're a rock & roll star    Na na na na na...