Feel Like a Rock Star (Duet With Tim McGraw)

Do you smoke, do you drink, do you yell out Hank?

Do you fold it in your pocket, do you lock it in the bank?

Do you jack it up, or drop it down to the ground?

Put the juice in the Goose or the Coke in the Crown?

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star

Yeah, you can kick it back chill, or you can rock hard

You busted your ass all week

And now, it's your time to be

Whatever you want to be

You can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrill

Try to seal the deal

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star

Do you kick the dirt, or work it Vegas style?

Do you hit the strip, or roll a country mile?

Do you wear 'em tight, or do you keep it loose?

Do you leave it in the truck, or sneak it in, in your boot?

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star

Yeah, you can kick it back chill, or you can rock hard

You busted your ass all week

And now it's your time to be

Whatever you want to be

You can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrill

Try to seal the deal

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star

Yeah, whether you're pimped up, hanging in the VIP

Or way up high in the cheapest seats

Hey, pretty mama, if you roll with me

There'll be diamonds in the sky and the radio screen

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star

Yeah, you can kick it back chill, or you can rock hard

You busted your ass all week

And now it's your time to be

Whatever you want to be

You can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrill

Try to seal the deal

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star

Do you smoke, do you drink, do you yell out Hank?

Do you fold it in your pocket, do you lock it in the bank?

Do you jack it up, or drop it down to the ground?

Put the juice in the Goose or the Coke in the Crown?

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star

Whatever makes you feel like a rock star