Cover of the
Rolling Stone
(spoken) Ha, ha, ha, I don't believe it ! Da, da, ah, ooh,
don't touch me ! Hey, Ray! Hey, Sugar! Tell
them who we are !
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1. Well, we big rock singers, we've got golden fingers,
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and we're loved everywhere we
go,
we sing about beauty and we
sing about truth,
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at ten
thousand dollars a show.
We take all kind of pills to
give us all kind of thrills,
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but the thrill we've never
known,
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is the thrill that'll get you
when you get your picture
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on the cover
of the Rolling Stone.
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Rolling Stone, wanna see my picture on the
cover -
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Stone, wanna buy five copies for my mother -
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Stone, wanna see my smilin'
face on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
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2. I've got a freaky old lady named my Cocain
Katy,
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who embroiders on my jeans,
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I've got my poor old gray-haired Daddy, drivin' my
limousine.
Now it's all designed to blow
our minds,
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but our minds won't really be
blown,
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like the blow that'll get you
when you get your picture
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on the cover
of the Rolling Stone.
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Rolling Stone, wanna see my picture on the
cover -
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Stone, wanna buy five copies for my mother -
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Stone, wanna see my smilin'
face on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
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3. We got a lot of little teenage, blue-eyed groupies
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who do anything we say,
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we got a genuine Indian guru, who's
teachin' us a better way.
We got all the friends that
money can buy,
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so we never have to be alone,
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and we keep gettin' richer but we can't get our picture
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone
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Rolling Stone, wanna see my picture on the
cover -
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Stone, wanna buy five copies for my mother -
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Stone, wanna see my smilin'
face on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
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