[Verse] A Well we are big rock singers we've got golden fingers E and we're loved everywhere we go, we sing about beauty and we sing about thruth E7 A at ten thousand dollars a show; we take all kind of pills to give us all kind of thrills, D but the thrill we've never known, E is the thrill that'll get you when you get your picture A on the cover of the Rolling Stone [Chorus] A E Rolling Stone wanna see my picture on the cover A wanna buy five copies for my mother E wanna see my smilin' face D A on the cover of the Rolling Stone [Verse] A I've got a freaky old lady called my Cocain Katy E who embroiders on my jeans, I've got my poor old gray-haired Daddy, E7 A drivin' my limousine Now it's all designed to blow our minds D but our minds won't really be blown, E like the blow that'll get you when you get your picture A on the cover of the Rolling Stone [Chorus] A E Rolling Stone wanna see my picture on the cover A wanna buy five copies for my mother E wanna see my smilin' face D A on the cover of the Rolling Stone [Verse] A We got a lot of little teenage, blue-eyed groupies E who do anything we say, we got a genuine Indian guru, E7 A who's teachin' us a better way, we got all the friends that money can buy, D so we never have to be alone, E and we keep gettin' richer but we can't get our picture A on the cover of the Rolling Stone [Chorus] x2 A E Rolling Stone wanna see my picture on the cover A wanna buy five copies for my mother E wanna see my smilin' face D A on the cover of the Rolling Stone