Somewhere along on the drive Mom turned for a rare rapport She said "I hear this song all the time But he never pays his child support" And it's been haunting us Met a guy in LA Who took one look at my face And he said "I've seen that look In the photographs I took of his glory days" It's so over told that daddy's a rolling stone I know it's not what I wanna be Fuck, i'm playing this song on his guitar I know for sure I don't wanna be a rockstar If it makes me what you are Next time your song is playing At the bar I swear i'll go home At least I know you won't be there Memorizing all your footsteps So I don't follow you and trip and fall But now I'm walking down on Hempstead Thinking about regrets It's so over told that daddy's a rolling stone I know it's not what I wanna be Fuck, i'm playing this song on his guitar I know for sure I don't wanna be It's so over told that daddy's a rolling stone I know it's not what I wanna be Fuck, i'm playing this song on his guitar I know for sure I don't wanna be a rockstar If it makes me what you are Next time your song is playing At the bar I swear i'll go home At least I know you won't be there It's so over told that daddy's a rolling stone I know it's not what I wanna be