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Beat out a rhythm With my finger tips All of the lyrics Flowing from my lips. A private dance party When I'm all alone I'm a Rockstar in my mirror With my hairbrush microphone. And maybe I'll be Rockstar Someday, someday Or just here in my bedroom I have stage fright anyway. Pump up the volume No shirt, no pants Jamming in my socks My own private dance. I do it just for fun When I'm all alone Rockstar in my mirror With my hairbrush microphone.
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 5:22 PM UTC
"Rockstar"
Beat out a rhythm With my finger tips All of the lyrics Flowing from my lips. A private dance party When I'm all alone I'm a Rockstar in my mirror With my hairbrush microphone. And maybe I'll be Rockstar Someday, someday Or just here in my bedroom I have stage fright anyway. Pump up the volume No shirt, no pants Jamming in my socks My own private dance. I do it just for fun When I'm all alone Rockstar in my mirror With my hairbrush microphone.
SSK<3 AKA: Valerie Garcia
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 5:22 PM UTC
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