He’s an up ‘n coming superstar
Tennis shoes
Old guitar
Song writing since we began
(Riff)
I’m a pick-pocket punk drummer
rock ‘n’ roll
tail gunner
always the last kit in the van
(Riff)
A last minute stolen spliff
We open with
a hammer riff
Light dazzle black on the stand
Living on the road with the Rocket Hallelujahs
Playing with the Rocket Hallelujahs band
No matter what they reckoned
A better life it beckoned
With the Rocket Hellelujahs world dominance plan
Rocket Hallelujahs
Rocket Hallelujahs
(Riff)
You are a tight jeans, band shirt,
always there,
a fuckin flirt
You say that you’re our number one fan
(Riff)
It’s a thousand K everyday
But somehow
you find a way
to get backstage with the band
( Riff)
Every concert getting bigger
G string
finger trigger
The road ties our garage band tight
(Riff)
The rich kids and agents come
God know
where from
And they all wanna piece of our fight
Living on the road with the Rocket Hallelujahs
Playing with the Rocket Hallelujahs band
No matter what they reckoned
A better life it beckoned
With the Rocket Hellelujahs world dominance plan
Rocket Hallelujahs
Rocket Hallelujahs
We got rich, live the dream
the rock n roll
drug machine
And we got plenty of friends
(Riff)
But now we don’t look for free birds
No platitudes
Just real words
Fuck all matters in the end
(Riff)
You are a tight jeans, band shirt,
Still there,
a fuckin flirt
But now you ain’t our only one fan
It’s a long queue everyday
But somehow
you find a way
You’re still backstage with the band
Living on the road with the Rocket Hallelujahs
Playing with the Rocket Hallelujahs band
No matter what they reckoned
A better life it beckoned
With the Rocket Hellelujahs world dominance plan
Rocket Hallelujahs
Rocket Hallelujahs
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Copyright: Rod de Lisle
