Britney Spears
Rock Boy
[Intro]
Get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up

[Verse 1]
Paparazzi flashing
You jump on the stage
Sitting in the crowd
And I'm watching (I'm watching), baby
Groupies in the back
You're under attack
They're screaming your name, but I don't give a damn
'Cause I like it (I like it), I like it (I like it)

[Pre-Chorus]
Turn the spotlight on
Move a little, shred your guitar
You're my dirty rock boy
Turn the mic way up
Sweat a little, owning the crowd
You're my dirty rock boy

[Chorus]
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?
[Verse 2]
Finishing your encore and sipping champagne
A rockstar, rockstar
You make me so hot
Body burning up the fever
Don't make me wait
Meet me in your dressing room
I want it (I want it), want it, want it (I want it)

[Pre-Chorus]
Turn the spotlight on
Move a little, shred your guitar
You're my dirty rock boy
Turn the mic way up
Sweat a little, owning the crowd
You're my dirty rock boy

[Chorus]
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?
[Bridge]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
Turn the spotlight on
Move a little, shred your guitar
You're my dirty rock boy
Turn the mic way up
Sweat a little, owning the crowd
You're my dirty rock boy

[Chorus]
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?