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Coughing, blues? : "gol, touch me there!"
I'm gonna tell you who we are.

Well we're big singers
We got fingers
And loved everywhere we go
(that sounds us)

We sing about
And we about truth
At ten dollars a show
(yeah, right!)

We take all pills
That give us all kinda
But the thrill we've never
Is the that it gets ya
When you get picture
On the cover of the rolling

Rolling
I'm gonna see my on the cover

Gonna buy five copies for my

Gonna see my face
On the cover of the stone

I got a old lady named cocaine katie
Who on my jeans
I got my old gray-haired daddy
my limousine.

Now it's all to blow our minds,
But our minds won't be blown
the blow that'll getcha
When you get picture
On the of the rolling stone

Spoken: hey, I how!!!

beautiful!

We gotta lot of teen-aged
Blue-eyed
Who do we say
We got a indian guru
teaching us a better way

We got all the that money can buy,
So we have to be alone
And we gettin' richer,
But we get our picture
On the cover of the rolling

I don't know why we on the cover, baby!
Ah beautiful fellas!
I ain't kiddin' you man, we'd make a cover
I mean, I can see it now--we be up front,
Oh, we be smilin'....beautiful!