Lyrics:

(ah ha ha… I don't believe it... … hey Ray, hey Sugar, tell ‘em who we are…)



Well, we big rock singers, we got golden fingers, and we're loved everywhere we go.

(That sounds like us)

We sing about beauty and we sing about truth at ten thousand dollars a show.

We take all kind of pills to give us all kind of thrills but the thrill we've never known

Is the thrill that'll getcha when you get your picture on the cover of the Rolling Stone.



Rolling Stone – wanna see my picture on the cover-

Stone- wanna buy 5 copies for my mother-

Stone- wanna see my smilin' face

on the cover of the Rolling Stone.

(That's a very good idea…)



I got a freaky old lady name a' Cocaine Kitty who embroiders on my jeans.

I got my poor old gray-haired daddy

drivin' my limousine.

Now it's all designed to blow our minds

but our minds won't really be blown

like the blow that'll getcha when you get your picture on the cover of the Rolling Stone.



Rolling Stone- wanna see our pictures on the cover-

Stone- wanna buy 5 copies for our mothers-

Stone- wanna see my smilin' face

on the cover of the Rolling Stone.



ROCK AND ROLL!

(Aw, that's just beautiful)



We got a lotta little teenage blue-eyed groupies

who do anything we say.

We got a genuine Indian guru

who's teachin' 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 5 copies for my mother-

Stone- wanna see my smilin' face on the cover of the Rolling Stone.



On the cover of the Rolling…

Wanna see my picture on the cover-

wanna buy 5 copies for my mother-

wanna see my smilin' face on the cover of the Rolling Stone.



(Man, I can see it now… there we are… on the front, smilin'….)