Rockstar - Nickelback, ukulele chords

Published: 2017-02-27 17:16
Selection chords: Katie Paterson

                 F#
Iʼm through with standing in line to clubs weʼll never get in,
          B
Itʼs like bottom of the ninth and Iʼm never gonna win,
     E
This life hasnʼt turned out quite the way I want it to be.
         F#
(Tell me what ya want)

                 F#
I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs,
          B
And a bathroom I can play baseball in,
     E
And a king size tub big enough for ten plus me.
         F#
(Yeah, so what you need?)

         F#
Iʼll need a credit card thatʼs got no limit,
          B
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it,
     E
Gonna join the mile-high club at thirty-seven thousand feet.
         F#
(Been there done that)

         F#
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars,
          B
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard,
     E
Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me.
         F#
(so how ya gonna do it?)

          A
Iʼm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,
         B
Iʼd even cut my hair and change my name.

Chorus:
	          F#
	ʼCause we all just want to be big Rockstars,
	            A
	And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars,
	    B
	The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,
	      D                       E
	Weʼll all stay skinny cause we just wonʼt eat,
	
	          F#
	And weʼll hang out in the coolest bars,
	            A
	In the VIP with the movie stars,
	    B
	Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there.
	      D                       E
	Every playboy bunny with her bleach blonde hair,
	A      B                 F#	
	Hey hey I wanna be a Rockstar!
	A      B                 F#	
	Hey hey I wanna be a Rockstar!


                 F#
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels,
          B
Hire eight body guards who love to beat up assholes,
     E
Sign a couple autographs so I can eat my meals for free
                 F#
(Iʼll have a quesadilla ha ha)

                 F#
Iʼm gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion,
          B
Get a front door key to the Playboy Mansion,
     E
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to blow my money for me.
                 F#
(So how ya gonna do it?)

          A
Iʼm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,
         B
Iʼd even cut my hair and change my name.

Chorus:
	          F#
	ʼCause we all just want to be big Rockstars,
	            A
	And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars,
	    B
	The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,
	      D                       E
	Weʼll all stay skinny cause we just wonʼt eat,
	
	          F#
	And weʼll hide out in the private rooms,
	            A
	With the latest dictionary and todays whoʼs who,
	    B
	Theyʼll get you anything with that evil smile,
	      D                       E
	Everybodys got a drug dealer on speed dial,
	
	A           B                 F#
	Well Hey hey I wanna be a Rockstar!

          D
Iʼm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors,
      A
Gonna pop my pills from a pez despenser,
    D
Get washed up singers writing all my songs,
    B                              E
Lip sync ʼem everynight so I wonʼt get them wrong!

Chorus:
	          F#
	ʼCause we all just want to be big Rockstars,
	            A
	And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars,
	    B
	The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,
	      D                       E
	Weʼll all stay skinny cause we just wonʼt eat,
	
	          F#
	And weʼll hide out in the private rooms,
	            A
	With the latest dictionary and todays whoʼs who,
	    B
	Theyʼll get you anything with that evil smile,
	      D                       E
	Everybodys got a drug dealer on speed dial,
	
	A          B                 F#
	Well Hey hey I wanna be a Rockstar!
	A     B                 F#
	Hey hey I wanna be a Rockstar!