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
Well we're big rock singers
We've got golden fingers
And we're loved everywhere we go that sounds like us
We sing about beauty and we sing about truth
For ten thousand dollars a show right
We take all kinds of pills that give us all kind of thrills
But the thrill we've never known
Is the thrill that'll get ya when you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
Rolling Stone Wanna see my picture on the cover
StoneWanna buy five copies for my mother yeah
StoneWanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone that's a very very good idea
I got a freaky ole lady name a cocaine Katy
Who embroideries on my jeans
I got my poor old grey haired daddy
Drivin' my limosine
Now it's all designed to blow our minds
But our minds won't really be blown
Like the blow that'll get ya when you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
Rolling Stone Wanna see our pictures on the cove
Stone Wanna buy five copies for our mothers yeah
Stone Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
Hey I know how rock and roll
Ah that's beautiful
We got a lot of little teenage blue eyed groupies
Who do anything we say
We got a genuine Indian Guru
Who's teaching us a better way
We got all the friends that money can buy
So we never have to be alone
And we keep getting richer but we can't get our picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
Rolling Stone Wanna see my picture on the cover
Stone Wanna buy five copies for my mother I want one
Stone Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
Man I don't know why we ain't on the cover Baby
We're beautiful people
I ain't kiddin' why we would make a beautiful cover
Fresh shot right up front man
I can see it now we'll be up on the front
Smilin' man ahh beautiful