So you want to be a rock & roll star Well listen now to what I say Just get an electric guitar And take some time and learn how to play And when if your hairs are right And your pants are tight it's gonna be all right (it's gonna be all right) Well is time to go downtown To the agent man he won't let you down Sell your soul to the company They're all waiting there to sell plastic wares And in a week or two if you make the charts The girls will tear you apart What you pay for these riches and fame Well it's all a vicious game you're a little insane What you get is the public acclaim Don't forget who you are you're a rock & roll star Na na na na na... *cover from the byrds