Late in the night in a smoky bar A drunkard smashed down his twentieth jar No one took notice of the broken guy Who searched in vain for the reason why His girl left him back ina bad constitution And sometimeshe has the crazy illusion Of a life in glamour,of a life in gold Of a woman's heat-but the stuff is cold Rockstar,play rock n' roll People love you million miles from home Rockstar, belive your soul Rock n' roll will lead you to the light Later he unpacks his old guitar He plays a song by the twenty-fifth jar Cries the blues of a rotten life A melody-a straw for survive Now he's famous,has a lot of money He plays for a millions-ain't it funny? His songs stay honestin spite of fame The feeling in his heart remains the same... Rockstar,play rock n' roll People love you million miles from home Rockstar, belive your soul Rock n' roll will lead you to the light