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Some People Call Me A Teenage Idol some People Say They Envy Me i Guess They Got No Way Of Knowing how Lonesome I Can Be
i Need Somebody To Be My Baby someone To Tell My Troubles To i Got No Time To Ever Find Her 'cause I'm Just Passing Through
i Travel Around From Town To Lonely Town i Guess I'll Always Be Just A Rolling Stone if I Find Fortune And Fame and Lots Of People Know My Name that Won't Mean A Thing If I'm All Alone
i Got No Rest When I'm Feeling Weary i Got To Pack My Bags And Go i Got To Be Somewhere Tomorrow to Smile And Do My Show
i Travel Around From Town To Lonely Town i Guess I'll Always Be Just A Rolling Stone if I Find Fortune And Fame and Lots Of People Know My Name that Won't Mean A Thing If I'm All Alone
some People Call Me A Teenage Idol some People Say They Envy Me i Guess They Got No Way Of Knowing how Lonesome I Can Be how Lonesome I Can Be
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