Ringo Starr

Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey

Can you deal with the rock and roll you're dishing out?
Hey hey hey
Can you take on the roll that fame has bought you now?
Hey hey hey
Suits you, but you're too goody shoes to wear it
It feels good, but you can't bring yourself to swear it 'cause

You ain't no Ringo Starr
You got the rhythm, but you got no heart
You ain't no classic rock
Everybody knows you, but you don't know who you are
You ain't no Ringo Starr

Hey hey hey
You found a message in a bottle
You can't admit you own
You got your panties all in a bunch about your comfort zone
Hold up, you could be making history or
Close up, you're gonna need 'em in that leotard

You ain't no Ringo Starr
You got the rhythm, but you got no heart
You ain't no classic rock
Everybody knows you, but you don't know who you are
You ain't no Ringo
You ain't no Ringo Starr

That ain't who you are
Star with girls and fancy cars
But you just don't know where you're ever gonna go
No, you just don't know it, you're never gonna go
No, ya just don't know it 'cause
You keep on believing that
You ain't no
You ain't no (hey, hey, hey)

Bang, bang that drum 'till you believe it, son (you ain't no, hey, hey, hey)
Bang, bang that drum until you wear it, son (you ain't no, hey, hey, hey)
Bang, bang that drum until you own it, son (you ain't no, hey, hey, hey)
Bang, bang that drum' till you become it

You ain't no Ringo Starr
You got the rhythm, but you got no heart
You ain't no classic rock
Everybody knows you, but you don't know who you are
You ain't no Ringo
You ain't no Ringo
You ain't no Ringo Starr