当前位置:首页 > 歌词大全 > Cover Of The Rolling Stone歌词
  • 作曲 : Shel Silverstein
    Coughing, blues? : "gol, bret--don't touch me there!"
    Bret: I'm gonna tell you who we are.
    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 million dollars a show(yeah, right!)
    We take all kinda pills
    That give us all kinda thrills
    But the thrill we've never known
    Is the thrill that it gets ya
    When you get your picture
    On the cover of the rolling stone
    Chorus:Rolling stone
    I'm gonna see my picture on the cover
    StoneGonna buy five copies for my mother
    StoneGonna see my smiling face
    On the cover of the rolling stone
    I got a freaky old lady named ******* katie
    Who embroiders on my jeans
    I got my poor old gray-haired daddy
    Driving my limousine.
    Now it's all designed to blow our minds,
    But our minds won't really be blown
    Like the blow that'll getcha
    When you get your picture
    On the cover of the rolling stone
    ChorusSpoken: hey,
    I know how!!!
    SoloSpoken: beautiful!
    We gotta lot of little teen-aged
    Blue-eyed groupies
    Who do anything we say
    We got a genuine indian guru
    He's teaching us a better way
    We got all the friends that money can buy,
    So we never have to be alone
    And we keep gettin' richer,
    But we can't get our picture
    On the cover of the rolling stone
    ChorusTalking:
    I 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!
  • 作曲 : Shel Silverstein
    Coughing, blues? : "gol, bret--don't touch me there!"
    Bret: I'm gonna tell you who we are.
    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 million dollars a show(yeah, right!)
    We take all kinda pills
    That give us all kinda thrills
    But the thrill we've never known
    Is the thrill that it gets ya
    When you get your picture
    On the cover of the rolling stone
    Chorus:Rolling stone
    I'm gonna see my picture on the cover
    StoneGonna buy five copies for my mother
    StoneGonna see my smiling face
    On the cover of the rolling stone
    I got a freaky old lady named ******* katie
    Who embroiders on my jeans
    I got my poor old gray-haired daddy
    Driving my limousine.
    Now it's all designed to blow our minds,
    But our minds won't really be blown
    Like the blow that'll getcha
    When you get your picture
    On the cover of the rolling stone
    ChorusSpoken: hey,
    I know how!!!
    SoloSpoken: beautiful!
    We gotta lot of little teen-aged
    Blue-eyed groupies
    Who do anything we say
    We got a genuine indian guru
    He's teaching us a better way
    We got all the friends that money can buy,
    So we never have to be alone
    And we keep gettin' richer,
    But we can't get our picture
    On the cover of the rolling stone
    ChorusTalking:
    I 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!