I swear the one who sings the second verse sounds like a bad Conway Twitty.
DR HOOK & the MEDICINE SHOW'S
COVER OF TTHE ROLLING STONE
(SPOKEN)
I don't believe it
Don't touch me
Hey Ray, hey Sugar
Tell them who we are
(SUNG)
Well 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 thousnd dollars a show (Right)
We take all kinds of pills
That give us all kind of thrills
But the thrill we've never known
Is the thrill that'll get you
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
Rolling Stone,
Wanna see my picture on the cover
Rolling Stone
Wanna by buy five copies for my mother (Yes)
Rolling Stone,
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone.
I've got a freaky old lady name o' Cocaine Katy
Who embroiders all my jeans
I've got my poor gray haired Daddy
Drivin' my limousine.
Now it's all designed to blow our minds
But our mind won't really be blown
Like the blow that'll get you when you get your picture
On the cover of the Rolling Stone.
Rolling Stone,
Wanna see my picture on the cover (Stone)
Rolling Stone
I want to buy five copies for my mother (Yes)
Rolling Stone,
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rolling Stone
We got a lot of little teenage
blue-eyed groupies
Who do anything we say
We got genuine Indian guru
He's teachin' us a better way
We've got all kind of friends that money can buy
So we never have to be alone.
We keep gettin' richer
But we can't get our picture
On the Cover of the Rolling Stone.
Rolling Stone
Wanna see my picture on the cove(Stone)
Wanna buy five copies for my mother (I want one)
(Stone) Wanna see my smiling face on the cover of the Rolling Stone
On the cover of the Rolling...(Stone(and us) )
Wanna see my picture on the cover
(I don't know why we ain't on the cover, baby)
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for my mother
(We're beautiful fellows) (Stone)
Wanna see my smilin' face
on the cover of the Rolling Stone
(SPOKEN)
I ain't kiddin' ya
We would make a beautiful cover
Fresh shot, right up front man
I can see it now, we'd be on the front, smilin' man Aah, beautiful.
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