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Well we're big rock singers |
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We got golden fingers |
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And we're loved everywhere we go |
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We sing about beauty and we sing about truth |
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At ten thousand dollars a show |
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We take all kinda pills |
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That 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 |
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When you get your picture |
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On the cover of the Rollin' Stone |
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Wanna see my picture on the cover |
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Wanna buy five copies for my mother |
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Wanna see my smilin' face |
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On the cover the cover of the Rollin' Stone |
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I got a freaky old lady |
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Name a Cocaine Katie |
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Who embroideries on my jeans |
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I got my poor ol' grey haired Daddy |
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Drivin' my limousine |
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Now it's all designed |
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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 getcha |
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When you get your picture |
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On the cover of the Rollin' Stone |
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Wanna see my pictures on the cover |
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Wanna buy five copies for my mother |
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Wanna see my smiling face |
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On the cover the cover of the Rollin' 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 |
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Who's teachin' us a better way |
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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 Rollin' Stone |
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Wanna see my picture on the cover |
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Wanna buy five copies for my mother |
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Wanna see my smilin' face |
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On the cover of the Rollin' Stone |
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On the cover of the Rollin' Stone |
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Gonna see my picture on the cover |
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Gonna buy five copies for my mother |
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Gonna see my smiling face |
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On the cover of the Rollin' Stone |
