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 truth 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 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 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 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 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 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 D A on the cover of the Rolling Stone D A on the cover of the Rolling Stone
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