text: Well, theres slim times when my words wont rhyme
  And the hills I face are a long hard climb
  I just sit cross-legged with my old guitar
  Ooh, it kinda makes me feel like a rocknroll star
  Well it makes me laugh, Lord, it makes me cry
  And I think, for once, let me just get high
  Let me get electric, put a silk suit on
  Turn my old guitar into a tommy gun
  And root-toot-shoot myself to fame
  Every kid alive gonna know my name
  An overnight phenomen like theres never been
  A motivated supersonic king of the scene
  Ill be a teenage idol, just give me a break
  Im gonna be a teenage idol, no matter how long it takes
  You cant imagine what it means to me
  Im going to grab myself a place in history
  A teenage idol
  Thats what Im gonna be
  Well, life is short, and the world is rough
  And if youre going to boogie, boy, you got to be tough
  Nobody knows if Im dead or alive
  I just drink myself to sleep each night
  And so I pray to the teenage god of rock
  If I make it big, let me stay on top
  You gotta cut me loose from this one room dive
  Put me on the ladder, keep this boy alive
  And root-toot-shoot myself to fame
  Every kid alive gonna know my name
  An overnight phenomen like theres never been
  A motivated supersonic king of the scene
  Ill be a teenage idol, just give me a break
  Im gonna be a teenage idol, no matter how long it takes
  You cant imagine what it means to me
  Im going to grab myself a place in history
  A teenage idol 
  Thats what Im gonna be