Aww Hey Ray Hey Sugar Tell them who we are!

Well we're big rock singers we've 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 kind of pills to give us all kind of thrills

But the thrill we've never known

Is the thrill 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 Wanna buy five copies for my mother

Stone Wanna see my smilin' face

On the cover of the Rolling Stone

I've got a freaky old lady name o' Cocaine Katie

Who embroiders on my jeans

I've got my poor old gray - haired Daddy

Drivin' my limousine

Now it's all designed to blow our minds

But our minds 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 Wanna buy five copies for my mother

Stone Wanna see my smilin' face

On the cover of the Rolling Stone

Rock and Roll!!!!!

We got a lot of little blue - eyed teenage groupies

Who do anything we say

We got a genuine Indian guru

Who'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 Rolling Stone

Rolling Stone Wanna see my picture on the cover

Stone Wanna buy five copies for my mother

Stone Wanna see my smilin' face

On the cover of the Rolling Stone

On the cover of the Rolling Stone

Wanna see my picture on the cover

Stone Wanna buy five copies for my mother

Stone Wanna see my smilin' face

On the co ver of the Roll ing Stone