You gotta a lot of girls
That you call your friends
You're always joking baby
At least you pretend

But it don't mean a thing
I know that it's true, but
Someone told me something
About geena and you

Now that I'm leaving baby
How does that feel (2x)

I don't care about you money
I don't care about your cars
As you can see for yourself
I am a rock and roll star

And while you read your
Little black book, busy
Making plans
I'm out playing every night
I gotta a million fans

Now that I'm leaving baby
How does that feel (2x)
Well how does that feel