Cover Of The Rolling Stone (Remastered)

Letra de Cover Of The Rolling Stone (Remastered)

Don't touch me. now I'm gonna tell'em who we areWell, we're 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 million dollars a show (yeah right)We take all kinds of pills that give us all kind of thrills But the thrill we've never knownIs the thrill that it gets you when you get your picture on The cover of the Rolling StoneCHORUS: (Rolling Stone) Gonna see my picture on the cover (Stone) Gonna buy five copies for my mother (Stone) Gonna see my smiling face on The cover of the Rolling StoneThat sounds like a very very good ideaI got a freaky old lady named Cocaine Katie Who embroiders all my jeansI got my poor old gray haired daddy... driving my limousineNow It's all designed to blow our mind But our minds won't really be blownLike the blow that it gets you when you gettin' your picture on The cover of the Rolling StoneCHORUSHey I know how- Rock and RollWe got a lot of little teenage, blue eyes groupies Who do anything we sayWe got a genuine Indian Guru He's teaching us a better wayWe got all the friends that money can buy So we never have to be aloneAnd we keep getting richer but we can't get our picture on the cover of the Rolling StoneCHORUSI don't know why we ain't on the cover, baby! Ah we're beautiful fellas! I ain't kiddin' you man, we'd make a beautiful cover I mean, I can see it right now--we be up front, Oh, we be smilin'...Beautiful!