Cover of the Rolling Stone - Dr. Hook
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Well we're big rock singers, we 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 kinda pills to give us all kinda thrills
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but the thrill we've never known,
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is the thrill that'll getcha 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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Gonna buy five copies for my mother.
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Wanna see my smilin' face on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
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I got a freaky old lady named Cocaine Katy
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who embroiders all my jeans.
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I got my poor old gray-haired daddy, drivin' my limosine.
It's all designed to blow our minds
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but our minds won't really get blown,
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like the blow that'll getcha when you get your picture
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
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We gotta lotta little teenage blue eyed groupies,
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who'll do anything we say.
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We got a genuine Indian Guru, he's teachin' us a better way.
We got all the friends that money can buy
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so we'll 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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Wanna see my smilin' face on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
Enjoy!
