Biografia:
Dr. Hook & The Medicine Show foi uma banda de pop-rock país formado em torno de Union City, Nova Jersey, em 1969 .
História
O núcleo fundador da banda consistiu de quatro amigos, George Cummings, Dennis Locorriere, Ray Sawyer, Billy Francis-que havia jogado para cima e para baixo da Costa Leste e no Meio-Oeste, encerrando-se em Nova Jersey, um por um, com convites de fundação banda membro George Cummings. Informado pelo proprietário de um clube que precisava de um nome para colocar em um cartaz na janela de seu estabelecimento
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Outras músicas:
- A Couple More Years
- All The Time In The World
- Baby Makes Her Blue Jeans T
- Better Love Next Time
- Carry Me Carrie
- Cooky And Lila
- Cover Of The Rolling Stone
- Cover Of The Rolling Stones
- Daddys Little Girl
- Everybodys Makin It Big But Me
- Freakin At The Freakers Ball
- Girls Can Get It
- I Cant Touch The Sun
- I Dont Want To Be Alone Tonight
- If I Said You Had A Beautiful Body
- If Not You
- Jungle To The Zoo
- Life Aint Easy
- Millionaire
- More Like The Movies
- Queen Of The Silver Dollar
- Sexy Eyes
- Sharing The Night Together
- She Was Only Sixteen
- Sylvias Mother
- The Ballad Of Lucy Jordan
- The Last Morning
- The Millionaire
- The Right To Walk Away
- Turn On The World
- Ugliest Man In Town
- Up On The Mountain
- Walk Right In
- What A Way To Go
- What About You
- When Youre In Love With A Beautiful Woman
- Wonderful Soup Stone
- Years From Now
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Cover of the rolling stones by Dr. Hook
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Oh we're big rock singers, we got golden fingers,
A7
and we're loved everywhere we go.
We sing about beauty and we sing about truth,
D
at ten tousand dollars a show.
We take all kinda pills to give us all kinda thrills,
D7 G
but the thrill we've never known,
A7
is the thrill that'll getcha when you get your picture
D
on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
CHORUS:
A7
(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover.
D
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for my mother.
A7 G D
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
D
I got a freaky old lady named Cocaine Katy
A7
who embroiders all my jeans.
D
I got my poor old gray-haired daddy, drivin' my limosine.
It's all designed, to blow our minds,
D7 G
but our minds won't really get blown,
A7
Like the blow that'll getcha when you get your picture,
D
on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
(Chorus)
A7
(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover.
D
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for my mother.
A7 G D
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
D
We gotta lotta little teenaged blue-eyed groupies,
A7
who'll do anything we say.
D
We got a genuine Indian guru, he's teachin' us a better way.
We got all the friends, that money can buy,
D7 G
so we never have to be alone.
A7
And we keep gettin' richer, but we can't get our picture,
D
on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
(Chorus)2x
A7
(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover.
D
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for my mother.
A7 G D
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
I Think it sounds good. Took quite long to figure out how to play it. Please leave a comment!!
Cover of the rolling stones by Dr. Hook
D
Oh we're big rock singers, we got golden fingers,
A7
and we're loved everywhere we go.
We sing about beauty and we sing about truth,
D
at ten tousand dollars a show.
We take all kinda pills to give us all kinda thrills,
D7 G
but the thrill we've never known,
A7
is the thrill that'll getcha when you get your picture
D
on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
CHORUS:
A7
(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover.
D
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for my mother.
A7 G D
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
D
I got a freaky old lady named Cocaine Katy
A7
who embroiders all my jeans.
D
I got my poor old gray-haired daddy, drivin' my limosine.
It's all designed, to blow our minds,
D7 G
but our minds won't really get blown,
A7
Like the blow that'll getcha when you get your picture,
D
on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
(Chorus)
A7
(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover.
D
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for my mother.
A7 G D
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
D
We gotta lotta little teenaged blue-eyed groupies,
A7
who'll do anything we say.
D
We got a genuine Indian guru, he's teachin' us a better way.
We got all the friends, that money can buy,
D7 G
so we never have to be alone.
A7
And we keep gettin' richer, but we can't get our picture,
D
on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
(Chorus)2x
A7
(Rolling Stone) Wanna see my picture on the cover.
D
(Stone) Wanna buy five copies for my mother.
A7 G D
(Stone) Wanna see my smilin' face, on the cover of the Rolling Stone.
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