I never was a cool kid | |
No one ever really gave a damn what I did | |
I liked to party but I never got invited | |
Alone again so me, myself and I | |
Tried karaoke but they told me I was only OK | |
I guess I never should've sang Beyoncé | |
Or MJ | |
So I dropped the Mic | |
Oh yeah | |
All the people in the bar turned round and stared | |
I was on my knees and whipping round my hair | |
And I knew that I was winning | |
Close my eyes and see the crowd | |
But my fingers don't make any sound | |
My Air Guitar | |
I keep it with me night and day | |
You won't believe the way that I can play | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Like this | |
(Bom chicka wah wah) | |
In my head I am a Rockstar and I probably date a Pop Star | |
A Pop Star and a model on the side | |
I know I'll never make it | |
But tonight I'm good enough to fake it | |
Bend an imaginary string and break it | |
Replace it in the backstage of my mind | |
But I know my friends all think I'm living such a life | |
But the life they think I'm living gets me high | |
It's the gift that keeps on giving | |
Close my eyes and see the crowd | |
But my fingers don't make any sound | |
My Air Guitar | |
Jimmy Page and Brian May | |
Won't believe the way that I can play | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Like this | |
And you think there's nothing there | |
It's simply made of air you laugh but you're just scared | |
Try it if you dare | |
Air guitar | |
Air guitar | |
I take it with me everywhere | |
Yeah but you don't even know it's there | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Close my eyes and see the crowd | |
But my fingers don't make any sound | |
My Air Guitar | |
Keep it with me night and day | |
You won't believe the way that I can play | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Like this |
I never was a cool kid | |
No one ever really gave a damn what I did | |
I liked to party but I never got invited | |
Alone again so me, myself and I | |
Tried karaoke but they told me I was only OK | |
I guess I never should' ve sang Beyonce | |
Or MJ | |
So I dropped the Mic | |
Oh yeah | |
All the people in the bar turned round and stared | |
I was on my knees and whipping round my hair | |
And I knew that I was winning | |
Close my eyes and see the crowd | |
But my fingers don' t make any sound | |
My Air Guitar | |
I keep it with me night and day | |
You won' t believe the way that I can play | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Like this | |
Bom chicka wah wah | |
In my head I am a Rockstar and I probably date a Pop Star | |
A Pop Star and a model on the side | |
I know I' ll never make it | |
But tonight I' m good enough to fake it | |
Bend an imaginary string and break it | |
Replace it in the backstage of my mind | |
But I know my friends all think I' m living such a life | |
But the life they think I' m living gets me high | |
It' s the gift that keeps on giving | |
Close my eyes and see the crowd | |
But my fingers don' t make any sound | |
My Air Guitar | |
Jimmy Page and Brian May | |
Won' t believe the way that I can play | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Like this | |
And you think there' s nothing there | |
It' s simply made of air you laugh but you' re just scared | |
Try it if you dare | |
Air guitar | |
Air guitar | |
I take it with me everywhere | |
Yeah but you don' t even know it' s there | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Close my eyes and see the crowd | |
But my fingers don' t make any sound | |
My Air Guitar | |
Keep it with me night and day | |
You won' t believe the way that I can play | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Like this |
I never was a cool kid | |
No one ever really gave a damn what I did | |
I liked to party but I never got invited | |
Alone again so me, myself and I | |
Tried karaoke but they told me I was only OK | |
I guess I never should' ve sang Beyoncé | |
Or MJ | |
So I dropped the Mic | |
Oh yeah | |
All the people in the bar turned round and stared | |
I was on my knees and whipping round my hair | |
And I knew that I was winning | |
Close my eyes and see the crowd | |
But my fingers don' t make any sound | |
My Air Guitar | |
I keep it with me night and day | |
You won' t believe the way that I can play | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Like this | |
Bom chicka wah wah | |
In my head I am a Rockstar and I probably date a Pop Star | |
A Pop Star and a model on the side | |
I know I' ll never make it | |
But tonight I' m good enough to fake it | |
Bend an imaginary string and break it | |
Replace it in the backstage of my mind | |
But I know my friends all think I' m living such a life | |
But the life they think I' m living gets me high | |
It' s the gift that keeps on giving | |
Close my eyes and see the crowd | |
But my fingers don' t make any sound | |
My Air Guitar | |
Jimmy Page and Brian May | |
Won' t believe the way that I can play | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Like this | |
And you think there' s nothing there | |
It' s simply made of air you laugh but you' re just scared | |
Try it if you dare | |
Air guitar | |
Air guitar | |
I take it with me everywhere | |
Yeah but you don' t even know it' s there | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Close my eyes and see the crowd | |
But my fingers don' t make any sound | |
My Air Guitar | |
Keep it with me night and day | |
You won' t believe the way that I can play | |
My Air Guitar, Air Guitar | |
Like this |