Do you smoke, do you drinkDo you yell out, "Hank"Do you fold it in your pocketDo you lock it in the bankDo you jack it up, or drop it down to the groundPut the juice in the gooseOr the Coke in the CrownWhatever makes you feel like a rock starYeah, you can kick it back chillin'Or you can rock hardYou busted your ass all weekAnd now, it's your time to beWhatever you wanna beYou can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrillTry to seal the dealWhatever makes you feel like a rock starDo you kick the dirt, or work a Vegas stopDo you hit the strip, or roll a country mileDo you wear uptight, or do keep it looseDo you leave it in the truckOr sneak it in in your bootWhatever makes you feel like a rock starYeah, you can kick it back chillin'Or you can rock hardYou busted your ass all weekAnd now it's your time to beWhatever you wanna beYou can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrillTry to seal the dealWhatever makes you feel like a rock starNow, whether you're pimped up hangin' in the VipOr way up high in the cheapest seatHey, pretty mama, if you roll with meThere'll be diamonds in the sky and the radio screenWhatever makes you feel like a rock starYeah, you can kick back chillin'Or you can rock hardYou busted your ass all weekAnd now it's your time to beWhatever you wanna beYou can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrillTry to seal the dealWhatever makes you feel like a rock starDo you smoke, do you drinkDo you yell out, "Hank"Do you fold it in your pocketDo ya lock it in the bankDo you jack it upOr drop it down to the groundPut the juice in the gooseOr the Coke in the CrownWhatever makes you feel like a rock starYeah, yeah, yeahYeahYeah, yeah, yeahYeahWhatever makes you feel like a rock star
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Do you smoke, do you drink
Do you yell out, "Hank"
Do you fold it in your pocket
Do you lock it in the bank
Do you jack it up, or drop it down to the ground
Put the juice in the goose
Or the Coke in the Crown
Whatever makes you feel like a rock star
Yeah, you can kick it back chillin'
Or you can rock hard
You busted your ass all week
And now, it's your time to be
Whatever you wanna be
You can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrill
Try to seal the deal
Whatever makes you feel like a rock star
Do you kick the dirt, or work a Vegas stop
Do you hit the strip, or roll a country mile
Do you wear uptight, or do keep it loose
Do you leave it in the truck
Or sneak it in in your boot
Whatever makes you feel like a rock star
Yeah, you can kick it back chillin'
Or you can rock hard
You busted your ass all week
And now it's your time to be
Whatever you wanna be
You can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrill
Try to seal the deal
Whatever makes you feel like a rock star
Now, whether you're pimped up hangin' in the Vip
Or way up high in the cheapest seat
Hey, pretty mama, if you roll with me
There'll be diamonds in the sky and the radio screen
Whatever makes you feel like a rock star
Yeah, you can kick back chillin'
Or you can rock hard
You busted your ass all week
And now it's your time to be
Whatever you wanna be
You can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrill
Try to seal the deal
Whatever makes you feel like a rock star
Do you smoke, do you drink
Do you yell out, "Hank"
Do you fold it in your pocket
Do ya lock it in the bank
Do you jack it up
Or drop it down to the ground
Put the juice in the goose
Or the Coke in the Crown
Whatever makes you feel like a rock star
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Whatever makes you feel like a rock star
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