Emily Kinney
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Rockstar

Rockstar lyrics by Emily Kinney. I'm gonna marry a rockstar Gonna move downtown Loft a bed above his practice space, Guitars hangin' all around He'll wake up...

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Rockstar

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I'm gonna marry a rockstar

Gonna move downtown

Loft a bed above his practice space,

Guitars hangin' all around

He'll wake up while I'm whisperin'

Babe, it's almost noon

But we could kiss all day,

In this tiny room.

We like walkin', wearin'

Black matching converse shoes

Instead of diamond rings,

We get new tattoos.

Instead of walkin' down the isle

It's a back yard gig.

Just an ice cream cake

And the people we dig

Oh yeah, yeah yeah yeah,

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah...

I'm gonna mary a rockstar

Go to every last show

Nod my head to the bass drum

From the very front row

I help my baby move his gear

To the stage from the van

I take pictures on his phone

For his instagram

He's gonna make it big

He's gonna sell so many tracks

And through the ups and downs

I'll be the lover that lasts

Oh yeah, yeah yeah yeah,

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah...

I don't mind picking up the bill,

It won't be long until

A studio in the hills

Receives a mixing board

Sometimes he lets me record

The little poems I write

And we go out at night

To the satellite

He plays his guitar

For so many bands

He's got those talented, rough

Rock 'n' roll type hands

And I feel 'em on my back,

On my neck, on my face

Every chord progression

Make my heart just race

When he sees me in the crowd,

Points and blows me a kiss

Don't really know how life

Can get much better than this

Oh yeah, yeah yeah yeah,

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah...

I'm gonna mary this rockstar

When he's touring 'round the world

Send him unreleased

Walking dead episodes

So in the plane he's not bored

He sends a picture of the buildings

In each new city

He texts me every afternoon

Just to say "you're pretty"

And before I go to bed

"Miss you, baby. Goodnight."

*Kissy heart emoji*

Do you need sexy facetime?

Never worry about a local groupie

Trying to take around

My lover only like ladies

Twitter verified, like me

Oh yeah, yeah yeah yeah,

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah...

Gonna mary this rockstar

We got a love you can't doubt

Wrinkle right up next to each other

We'll get old but stay loud

Oh yeah, yeah yeah yeah,

Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah...

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