C# Do you smoke, do you drink, do you yell out, "Hank" F# Do you fold it in your pocket, do you lock it in the bank C# Do you jack it up, or drop it down to the ground F# Put the juice in the goose or the Coke in the Crown Chorus: C# D# F# Whatever makes you feel like a rock star C# D# F# You can kick it back chillin' or you can rock hard C# D# F# You busted your ass all week C# And now, it's your time to be D# Whatever you wanna be F# You can dress to kill, you can shoot to thrill, try to seal the deal C# F# Whatever makes you feel like a rock star Do you kick the dirt, or work a Vegas stop Do you hit the strip, or roll a country mile Do you wear uptight, or do keep it loose Do you leave it in the truck Or sneak it in in your boot Chorus B F# Now, whether you're pimped up hangin' in the VIP C# Or way up high in the cheapest seats B F# Hey, pretty mama, if you roll with me B C# There'll be diamonds in the sky and the radio screen Chorus C# Do you smoke, do you drink F# Do you yell out, "Hank" Do you fold it in your pocket Do ya 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 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# D# F# B |