Arlie Conner: Music

(She’s My) Rockstar

A caffeinated high, music on her lips
June sky eyes, strummin’fingertips
A street corner tune just because she can
black leather boots Im her biggest fan

Rockstar that’s what she is to me
Rockstar she’s such a mystery
Rockstar I want her next to me

She’ll repeat my name, all night long,
Over and over, just to write a song
I’m crazy in love, when she’s not around,
Crazier still when she makes a sound

Her rockin’ overwhelms, her voice can cast a spell,
I’m not sure if this is heaven or hell
Her free flowin’ mane, I love to watch her dance
I’m trying so hard give me one more chance

People always stare everywhere we go
Sneakin’ backstage after every show
She’s hanging out, while I’m packing up the gear
She’s so dressed up, I can’t take her anywhere!

Rockstar that’s what she is to me
Rockstar she’s such a mystery
Rockstar please stick around for me

Conway-Conner © 2004