Lyrics All Star - Smash Mouth
Somebody
once
told
me
the
world
is
gonna
roll
me
I
ain't
the
sharpest
tool
in
the
shed
She
was
looking
kind
of
dumb
with
her
finger
and
her
thumb
In
the
shape
of
an
"L"
on
her
forehead
Well,
the
years
start
comin'
and
they
don't
stop
comin'
Fed
to
the
rules
and
I
hit
the
ground
runnin'
Didn't
make
sense
not
to
live
for
fun
Your
brain
gets
smart,
but
your
head
gets
dumb
So
much
to
do,
so
much
to
see
So,
what's
wrong
with
taking
the
backstreets?
You'll
never
know
if
you
don't
go
(go)
You'll
never
shine
if
you
don't
glow
Hey
now,
you're
an
all-star
Get
your
game
on,
go
play
Hey
now,
you're
a
rock
star
Get
the
show
on,
get
paid
(And
all
that
glitters
is
gold)
Only
shootin'
stars
break
the
mold
It's
a
cool
place,
and
they
say
it
gets
colder
You're
bundled
up
now,
wait
'til
you
get
older
But
the
meteor
men
beg
to
differ
Judging
by
the
hole
in
the
satellite
picture
The
ice
we
skate
is
gettin'
pretty
thin
The
water's
gettin'
warm,
so
you
might
as
well
swim
My
world's
on
fire,
how
'bout
yours?
That's
the
way
I
like
it,
and
I'll
never
get
bored
Hey
now,
you're
an
all-star
Get
your
game
on,
go
play
Hey
now,
you're
a
rock
star
Get
the
show
on,
get
paid
(All
that
glitters
is
gold)
Only
shootin'
stars
break
the
mold
Go
for
the
moon
Go,
go,
go,
go
for
the
moon
Go,
go,
go,
go
for
the
moon
Go,
go,
go
for
the
moon
Hey
now,
you're
an
all-star
Get
your
game
on,
go
play
Hey
now,
you're
a
rock
star
Get
the
show
on,
get
paid
(And
all
that
glitters
is
gold)
Only
shooting
stars
Somebody
once
asked,
"Could
I
spare
some
change
for
gas?
I
need
to
get
myself
away
from
this
place"
I
said,
"Yep,
what
a
concept,
I
could
use
a
little
fuel
myself
And
we
could
all
use
a
little
change"
Well,
the
years
start
comin'
and
they
don't
stop
comin'
Fed
to
the
rules
and
I
hit
the
ground
runnin'
Didn't
make
sense
not
to
live
for
fun
Your
brain
gets
smart,
but
your
head
gets
dumb
So
much
to
do,
so
much
to
see
So,
what's
wrong
with
taking
the
backstreets?
You'll
never
know
if
you
don't
go
(go)
You'll
never
shine
if
you
don't
glow
Hey
now,
you're
an
all-star
Get
your
game
on,
go
play
Hey
now,
you're
a
rock
star
Get
the
show
on,
get
paid
(And
all
that
glitters
is
gold)
Only
shootin'
stars
break
the
mold
(And
all
that
glitters
is
gold)
Only
shootin'
stars
break
the
mold

1 Stoned
2 Radio
3 Satellite
4 I Just Wanna See
5 Who's There
6 Road Man
7 Fallen Horses
8 Defeat You
9 Home
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