Date: Mon, 12 May 1997 09:00:52 +0200
From: Wolf Krueger
Cover of the Rolling Stone
(Dr. Hook)
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Well we are big rock singers
We’ve got golden fingers
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And we’re loved everywhere we go,
We sing about beauty and we sing about thruth
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At ten thousand dollars a show;
We take all kind of pills
To give us all kind of thrills,
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But the thrill we’ve never known,
E
Is the thrill that’ll get you
When you get your picture
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On the cover of the Rolling Stone
CHORUS:
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Rolling Stone
Wanna see my picture on the cover
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Wanna buy five copies for my mother
E
Wanna see my smilin’ face
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On the cover of the Rolling Stone
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I’ve got a freaky old lady
Called my Cocain Katy
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Who embroiders on my jeans,
I’ve got my poor old gray-haired Daddy,
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Drivin’ my limousine
Now it’s all designed
To blow our minds
D
But our minds won’t really be blown,
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Like the blow that’ll get you
When you get your picture
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On the cover of the Rolling Stone
CHORUS
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We got a lot of
Little teenage, blue-eyed groupies
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Who do anything we say,
We got a genuine Indian guru,
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Who’s teachin’ us a better way,
We got all the friends
That money can buy,
D
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 Rolling Stone
2 x CHORUS