On the cover of the Rolling Stone

[Shell Beau]

Well we're big rock singers we got golden fingers
And we're loved everywhere we go
We sing about beauty and we sing about truth
At ten thousand dollars a show
We take all kinda pills that give us all kinda thrills
But the thrill we never know
Is the thrill that'll gitcha when ya get your picture
On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

Chorus:

Gonna see my picture on the cover
Gonna buy five copies for my mother
Gonna see my smilin' face
On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

I got a freaky ol' lady name of Cocaine Katy
Who embroideries on my jeans
I got my poor ol' grey haired daddy
Drivin' my limosine
Now it's all decided to blow our minds
But our minds won't never be blown
Like the blow that'll gitcha when ya get your picture
On the cover of the Rollin' Stone

(Chorus)

We got a lotta little teen-age blue-eyed groupies
Who'll do anything we say
We got a genuine Indian guru
He's teachin' 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 Rollin' Stone

[Sequoia]

1. Memories....sniff. Happy days were them days.