I wish I was a rolling stone, 1972, singing my favorite songs, coming up with my favorite tunes. Yeah.
I wish I was a rolling stone, 1972. Anyone but Brian Jones, splashing in the swimming pool.
But I’m getting so sick, I’m getting so sick of me.
I’m getting so sick. I’m getting so sick of me.
I wish I was a rolling stone, 1972, everybody getting so stoned, cause it’s the thing to do.
But I’m getting so sick, I’m getting so sick of me.
I’m getting so sick. I’m getting so sick of me.
My blurry vision’s all I see.
I wish I was a rolling stone, 1973, cause I’m getting so sick of me.
I’m getting so sick of me.
My blurry vision’s all I see.