| Lyrics: | Oh I got these looks
That just won't quit
I got at least
A half of some kind of
wit
I got a guitar
Check it out, I'm a star
Hey kids, how would I look on
The cover
of Spin?
Well, well
We're all gone
Well, well
Right on, right on, right
on
Listen to my songs
I guarantee you'll relate
Look at me
Recognize your
face
My daddy's rich
And my mama's good lookin', yeah
Hush little baby
So am
I
Well, well
We're all gone
Well, well
Right on, right on, right
on
I'm the spokesmodel of your generation, baby
I'll lose my shirt
For
ventilation
Thanks to the kids
For making me who I am
Twenty percent of the
gross
Goes straight to the man
Well, well
We're all gone
Well, well
Right
on, right on, right on |
