| Some people call me a teenage idol
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| Some people say they envy me I guess they got no way of knowing
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| How lonesome I can be I need somebody to be my baby
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| Someone to tell my troubles to I got no time to ever find her
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| 'Cause I’m just passing through
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| I travel around from town to lonely town
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| I guess I’ll always be just a rolling stone
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| If I find fortune and fame
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| And lots of people know my name
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| That won’t mean a thing if I’m all alone
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| I got no rest when I’m feeling weary
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| I got to pack my bags and go I got to be somewhere tomorrow
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| To smile and do my show
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| I travel around from town to lonely town
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| I guess I’ll always be just a rolling stone
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| If I find fortune and fame
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| And lots of people know my name
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| That won’t mean a thing if I’m all alone
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| Some people call me a teenage idol
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| Some people say they envy me I guess they got no way of knowing
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| How lonesome I can be How lonesome I can be |