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[ Hey Ray, hey Sugar, tell them who we are. ] well, were big rock singers, we got golden fingers and were loved everywhere we go [ that sounds like us ] we sing about beauty and we sing about truth at ten thousand dollars a show [ right ] we take all kind of pills, that give us all kind of thrills but the thrill we've never known, is the thrill that'll getcha when you get your picture on the cover of the Rollin' Stone: Rollin' Stone, wanna see my picture on the cover wanna buy five copies for my mother [ Yeah! ] wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover the cover of the Rollin Stone [ That's a very very good idea ] I got a freaky old lady name a Cole King Katy who embroideries on my jeans I got my poor ol' grey 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 getcha when you get your picture on the cover of the Rollin' Stone[ Hey, I know how...ROCK AND ROLL! ] [ Awww, dats beautiful ] we got a lot of teenage blue eyed groopies who'll do anything we say we got a genuine Indyan guru, who's teachin' us a better way we got all the friends, that money can buy, so we'll never have to be alone and we keep gettin' richer but we can't get our picture on the cover of the cover of the Rollin' Stone Rollin' Stone, wanna see my picture on the cover wanna buy five copies for my mother [ I Want one! ] wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover the cover of the Rollin Stone on the cover of the Rollin' Stone wanna see my picture on the cover [ I don't know why we ain't on the cover, baby ] gonna buy five copies for my mother [ were beautiful fellows ] wanna see my smiling face, [ I ain't kidding ya ] on the cover the cover of the Rollin Stone [ Ah, we would make a beautiful cover ] [ the first shot, right up front man, I can see it now...we would be on the front smilin' man, ahhhhh beautiful ] |
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Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's busy"
"Too busy to come to the phone" Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's tryin'" "To start a new life of her own" Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's happy" "So why don't you leave her alone?" And the operator says "40 cents more for the next 3 minutes" Ple-ease Mrs. Avery, I just gotta talk to her I'll only keep her a while Please Mrs. Avery, I just wanna tell 'er goodbye Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's packin'" "She's gonna be leavin' today" Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's marryin' " "A fella down Galveston way" Sylvia's mother says "Please don't say nothin'" "To make her start cryin' and stay" Sylvia's mother says "Sylvia's hurryin' " "She's catchin' the nine o'clock train" Sylvia's mother says "Take your umbrella" "cause Sylvie, it's startin' to rain" And Sylvia's mother says "thank you for callin'" "And, sir, won't you call back again?" Tell her goodbye FADE Please Tell her goodbye |
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She was only sixteen, only sixteen But I loved her so But she was too young to fall in love And I was too young to know We'd laugh and we'd sing and do funny things And it made our hearts glow But she was too young to fall in love And I was too young to know So why did I give my heart so fast It never will happen again But I was a mere child of sixteen I've aged a year since then She was only sixteen, only sixteen Ooh, with eyes that would glow But she was too young to fall in love And I was too young to know So why did I give my heart so fast It never will happen again But I was a mere child of sixteen I've aged a year since then Now she was only sixteen, only sixteen Ooh, but I loved that girl so But she was too young to fall in love And I was too young to know Yes, she was too young to fall in love And I, I was too young I was much too young to know |
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When your body's had enough of me
And I'm layin flat out on the floor When you think I've loved you all I can I'm gonna love you a little bit more Come on over here and lay by my side I've got to be touchin you Let me rub your tired shoulders The way I used to do Look into my eyes and give me that smile The one that always turns me on And let me take your hair down Cause we're stayin up to greet the sun..... And when your body's had enough of me And I'm layin flat out on the floor When you think I've loved you all I can I'm gonna love you a little bit more Got to say a few things that have been on my mind And you know where my mind has been I guess I learned my lessons And now's the time to begin So if you're feelin allright and you're ready for me I know that I'm ready for you We better get it on now Cause we got a whole life to live through..... And when your body's had enough of me And I'm layin flat on the floor When you think I've loved you all I can I'm gonna love you a little bit more And when your body's had enough of me And I'm layin flat out on the floor...... |
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We have short time to stay
Our night is slipping far away Caught up within bad memories Our growth seems certain to decay Now this feeling's so alive But, as you or anything, we die We die Let's stay here for a while Eyes so round and bright we gently smile Live for the moment, not the past Why do we always fall so fast? |
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(Shel Silverstein)
Some men need some killer weed, some men need cocaine Some men need some cactus juice, to purify the brain Some men need two women, some need alcohol Everybody needs a little something, but Lord I need it all To get my rocks off, get my rocks off Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down the hill I may do you one time, and I may do you more I may turn you into something, that you ain't ready for I might want your body, and I might want your bread I might want your momma to come visit me instead And get my rocks off, get my rocks off Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down the hill Sometimes I dream of chicks, to bring me ever lasting joys Sometimes I dream of animals, sometimes I dream of boys Sometimes I kill the living, sometimes I raise the dead Sometimes I say just screw it all, and crawl back into bed And get my rocks off, get my rocks off Get my rocks off the mountain, and roll 'em on down the hill (c)1972 Tro-Essex Music Ltd. |
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| 4:46 |
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She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom
And her sceptre is a wine glass and a bar-stool is her throne And the jesters, they flock around her, and they fight to win her favours And see which one will take the queen of the Silver Dollar home She arrives in all her splendour every night at nine o'clock And her chariot is a cross-town bus that stops right down the block The ol' piano minstrel plays a song as she walks in And the queen of the Silver Dollar, she's home again She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom And her sceptre is a wine glass and a bar-stool is her throne And the jesters flock around her, and fight to win her favours And see which one will take the queen of the Silver Dollar home Her royal gown is a satin dress, that's stained and slightly torn And her sparkling jewels are rhinestones, and her shoes are scuffed and worn From the many roads she's travelled and the wonderous sights she's seen And I watch her and I pray God save the queen She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom And her sceptre is a wine glass and a bar-stool is her throne And the jesters flock around her, and fight to win her favours And see which one will take the queen of the Silver Dollar home The queen of the Silver Dollar is not as haughty as she seems She was once an ordinary girl with ordinary dreams But I found her and I won her, and I brought her to this world Yes I'm the man who made a queen of a simple country girl She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom And her sceptre is a wine glass and a bar-stool is her throne And the jesters flock around her, and fight to win her favours And see which one will take the queen of the Silver Dollar home She's the queen of the Silver Dollar, and she rules this smokey kingdom....... |
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