Texty:
Rolling Stones Neighbors

drive-in can't be beat now Made from brontosaurus, baby, not a moo-cow Wanna chill with a saber tooth tiger Wear a loincloth, natural fiber Be the first Rolling Stone

get out of my bed till noon neighbors smell the perfume smoke in my room and i got the door closed cant be sure though amsterdam weed spending euro's get the herb rolled

wanna go to your Mason lodge There's nothing more sad than a lynching mob Full of rational men who believe in God But nothing makes sense when the wave rolls

as my neighbor's spying As long as I feel rejected And a little bit disconnected I need to be unaffected I need to be able today 'Cause the Rolling Stones

a pomegranate, A bowl of chitterlings, two bananas, three hershey bars, four burritos, Sipping on a frozen margarita, listening to a transistor radio, Watching the grand ole opry, reading rolling stone

to drive the table Without a blue sock 'cause my mistakes rolled down Above the forest of investigation As soon as I heard my neighbor bend his arm

You can catch me on the street We're shaking out my legs to greet Our new neighbors with the same old innocence Walking, rolling, I'm your stone Cease

was dancing, all alone Pretending that my hands we're yours But I wasn't sure I was dancing all alone VERSE 2: Papa was A rolling stone The reason why

say in some cafe We saw the tanks roll by Would you take my hand and lead me Cross the border line Would you have hidden me in your attic If the neighbors