Red Les Paul
I've always wanted to have a Red Les Paul
To have black hair and tattoos all over my back
I've had the same desire since six years old
So then I packed a bag and left to where it happens
Give me something that will never not be good
The leather is so different right in the birthplace
I had a look around I was the only girl
And soon before I knew it I felt the touch of his knuckles
Ooh I, wanna be a rising star
Ooh I, wanna be the lucky girl
Ooh I, wanna hold the microphone
Ooh I, I wanna have a Red Les Paul
I said I was a sucker for The Rolling Stones
I didn't know that I would cause all this outrage
He shoved his face into my space said name ten songs
And if you will not then you're clearly not a fan, come on
Ooh I, wanna be a rising star
Ooh I, wanna be the lucky girl
Ooh I, wanna hold the microphone
Ooh I, I wanna have a Red Les Paul
Oh, don't you feel that it's getting old?
Looking at me as unequal
Never as good never enough
And oh, I do not like causing a war
But you like leaving me with no choice
You'd like me to ask for your approval
It matters the most, it matters the most
It matters the most, it matters the most
Ooh I, wanna be a rising star
Ooh I, wanna be the lucky girl
Ooh I, wanna hold the microphone
Ooh I, I wanna have a Red Les Paul
Ooh I, wanna be a rising star
Ooh I, wanna be the lucky girl
Ooh I, wanna hold the microphone
Ooh I, I wanna have a Red Les Paul
To have black hair and tattoos all over my back
I've had the same desire since six years old
So then I packed a bag and left to where it happens
Give me something that will never not be good
The leather is so different right in the birthplace
I had a look around I was the only girl
And soon before I knew it I felt the touch of his knuckles
Ooh I, wanna be a rising star
Ooh I, wanna be the lucky girl
Ooh I, wanna hold the microphone
Ooh I, I wanna have a Red Les Paul
I said I was a sucker for The Rolling Stones
I didn't know that I would cause all this outrage
He shoved his face into my space said name ten songs
And if you will not then you're clearly not a fan, come on
Ooh I, wanna be a rising star
Ooh I, wanna be the lucky girl
Ooh I, wanna hold the microphone
Ooh I, I wanna have a Red Les Paul
Oh, don't you feel that it's getting old?
Looking at me as unequal
Never as good never enough
And oh, I do not like causing a war
But you like leaving me with no choice
You'd like me to ask for your approval
It matters the most, it matters the most
It matters the most, it matters the most
Ooh I, wanna be a rising star
Ooh I, wanna be the lucky girl
Ooh I, wanna hold the microphone
Ooh I, I wanna have a Red Les Paul
Ooh I, wanna be a rising star
Ooh I, wanna be the lucky girl
Ooh I, wanna hold the microphone
Ooh I, I wanna have a Red Les Paul
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Writer(s): Slávka Sádecká
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