Tom:
Introdução:
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Well, we're 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 truth
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at ten thousand dollars a show
We take all kind of pills
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but the thrill we've never known,
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is the thrill that'll gitcha
when you get your picture
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone
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Rolling Stone
wanna see my picture on the cover (Stone...)
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wanna buy five copies for my mother (Stone...)
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wanna see my smilin' face
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone
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I got a freaky old lady
name o' Cocaine Katy
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who embroideries on my jeans,
I got my poor old gray-haired Daddy,
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drivin' my limousine
Now it's all designed
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but our minds won't really be blown,
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like the blow that'll gitcha
when you get your picture
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone
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Rolling Stone
wanna see my pictures on the cover (Stone...)
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wanna buy five copies for our mothers (Stone...)
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wanna see my smilin' face
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone
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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
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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
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Rolling Stone
wanna see my picture on the cover (Stone...)
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wanna buy five copies for my mother (Stone...)
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wanna see my smilin' face
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone
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On the cover of the Rolling (Stone...)
wanna see my picture on the cover (Stone...)
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wanna buy five copies for my mother (Stone...)
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wanna see my smilin' face
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on the cover of the Rolling Stone
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