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All I do is he bought me that guitar I felt like Prince the artist Turn up my
When my cousin got his Tec I was playing Hendrix in the basement All I was to be a rock star And all he wanted to be was an
When my cousin got his tat Acoustic trappin' in the All I was to be a rock star