my headphones Flip through the pages of the Rolling Stones I used to turn it up on my drive home With Mick Jagger singing, 'It's Only Rock n' Roll'
And I'm going nowhere fast No I'm not And I'm still singing stupid songs And everything I do is wrong These same three chords go on Not fooling anyone
only dead men know One of these days and it won't be long Going down in the valley and sing my song I will sing it loud and sing it strong Let the echo
Here we are, we since the wheel free Go boldly roll 'round worlds to see It's not enough to captive worldly If spirit leave me body freeze Set it free
who they are The cares of today, well, they're soon washed away As they sit at a stool by the bar The girl with green eyes in the Rolling Stones shirt
you're not 2Pac Don't make me, too hot and you're not Shootin' at me, with the only shot you got Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac You'll
I don't know whose shit that is F'real, you know when I realized that I was wrong When I wrote the words to this song [Chorus: unnamed singer] Just tell
hobo kid who's left his home And his Beatles records and the Rolling Stones This boy is staying acoustic There's Seeger singing in his heart He hopes his songs
alone here singing In this state of mind, I'm more than myself I could reach up into the sky, color in the sun In the eyes of my imagination I can roll a bigger stone
that lovin feeling Like a virgin, She's leaving home Like a rolling stone I know what boys like, I send a message This is not a love song Love cats
the birds sing when my bobby talks the sun shines where my bobby walks the birds sing when my bobby talks [sing to end] the sun shines where my bobby walks the birds sing
plastic bullets were designed not to kill, They do. I say that human beings were not designed to kill, not us, not me; We do. We regret to inform you
house of a thousand guitars. Through a purple haze you can hear the song in the house of a thousand guitars. When the clock strikes 12 Robert Johnson sings
like striped lees Smoother than velvet My lyrics are well writ You sayin' l's this and l's that Get off l dick I don't roll with punks I only roll with
it in for me I know you've got it in for me You didn't miss a thing It's you that wrote the song, baby But me who's got to sing I knew you had
bar for a couple shots of 3 V Put ya bottle in the air and toast to the family (Chorus) X2 Everybody c'mon we gon sing a song I'll grab a bottle you
? Sing fat lady sing Make it loud and clear and strong Give in for God's sake give in And send the next joker in when you've gone Sing fat lady sing Sing
I believe in I believe in love and I love being a human being There are six and a half billion songs Joni Mitchell, Stevie Wonder and the Rolling Stones