A5
Well someone find his manager 
          D5
He's doin' it again 
A5
He's stumbled to the lobby 
                   E5
With his little Pepsi friend 
             A5
There's no use trying to talk to him 
          D5
It's drivin' round the bend 

A5
I was hopin', after Friday, 
        D5
we'd be spared another bout
        A5
But if we don't get him back to bed 
                 E5
They're gonna throw us out 
                   A5
When the mounties hit the lobby 
         D5
He started to shout 

(little riff)

And he said
          A5
Have you got any idea 
        E5
Who I think I am 
              G5
If you could see me on the stage 
       D5
 You'd understand 
A5                                        E5
Fame and fortune's just a matter of time 
          D5                A5
He's a legend in his own mind

(same chords as 1st verse and chorus) 

With hot blood and alcohol coursing through his veins 
A runaway stage coach with no one at the reins 
I've gotta hand it to him 
He's got more guts than brains 
Just said Kiss off

Have you got any idea 
Who I think I am 
I'm a helluva guy 
I'm a one-man band 
Fame and fortune's just a matter of time 
He's a legend in his own mind

Just go and ask him