Rock Boy

Written by Danja, Ms. Lago and Tina Parol

Get up, get up, get up!
Get up, get up, get up!
Get up, get up, get up!
Get up, get up, get up!

Paparazzi flashin’
You jump on the stage
Sittin’ in the crowd
And I’m watchin’
(I’m watchin’)
Baby

Groupies in the back
You’re under attack
They’re screamin’ your name
But I don’t give a damn
‘Cause I like it
(I like it)
I like it
(I like it)

Turn the spotlight on
Move a little, shred your guitar
You’re my dirty rock boy
Turn the mic way up
Sweat a little, ownin’ the crowd
You’re my dirty rock boy

Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?

Finishin’ your encore
And sippin’ champagne
(A rock star, rock star)
You make me so hot!

Body burnin’ up the fever
Don’t make me wait
Meet me in your dressing room
I want it, want it, want it
(I want it, I want it)

Turn the spotlight on
Move a little, shred your guitar
You’re my dirty rock boy
Turn the mic way up
Sweat a little, ownin’ the crowd
You’re my dirty rock boy

Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?

The second that I saw you I could feel an attraction
Play me like a guitar and get into action
The second that I saw you I could feel an attraction
Play me like a guitar and swing, swing, swing, swing

Turn the spotlight on
Move a little, shred your guitar
You’re my dirty rock boy
Turn the mic way up
Sweat a little, ownin’ the crowd
You’re my dirty rock boy

Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?
Get up, get up, get up!
Are you ready to roll, my rock boy?