With my out of tune guitar we walked from bar to bar We were only seventeen but we were going to be stars Came across a man who could stop the world with a clap of his hands Said you've got the attitude. Who's got the attitude for rock? But she was never going to be a star She would swim rivers And climb mountains far away But who caught the maid and made her come? When she was shining like the rising sun Shining like the rising sun You shine like the sun to me So welcome to the town where drag queens made the cash Selling kids acid tabs. We tried to find their stash But acid's no good. So I got over that. I'm much too old for taking crap And who's got the attitude for ice now? Oh he was never meant to be a boy He would climb rivers And swim mountains the wrong way But who caught the babe and made him cry? Oh I wanted you but your eyes don't shine like they used to
God I want it all but you guys don't like all the old songs Old songs, new songs, everybody write Write on Little honey we can write all night. Write on As long as you've got stars in your eyes you keep me coming back to you Keep me coming Keep keep me coming Keep me coming Keep keep me coming Keep me coming Keep keep me coming Oh I, I wanted you but your eyes don't shine like they used to God I want it all but you guys don't like all the old songs So write on, write on. As long as you've got stars in your eyes You keep me coming back to you Keep me coming Keep keep me coming Keep me coming Keep keep me coming Keep me coming Keep keep me coming Oh she was never going to be a star Oh she was never going to be a star She was never going to be a star But who has got the attitude for love anyway?