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