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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 truth       
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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  --- (Rolling Stone)                
   

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    wanna see my picture on the cover    
    A  
    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 lady name o' Cocaine Katy   
                        E  
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,   
           E  
like the blow that'll get you when you get your picture   
                              A  
on the cover of the Rolling Stone   

    
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We got a lot of little blue-eyed, teenage groupies   
                     E  
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,   
          E  
and we keep gettin' richer but we can't get our picture   
                              A  
on the cover of the Rolling Stone   
   
   
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