Black jeans Black shirt Black tights Mini skirt Black phone Black car Black lungs Black tar I've been on the road, I've seen her before I know how it goes when that girl gets bored Black nails Black lips Black book Black list That us, babe Black leather jacket torn cuff, babe Patch on the back of it in love, babe I ain't scared of nothing I just wanna be a rolling stone You're fire, babe Smoke from a cigarette desire, babe Never getting sick of it You're mine, babe And I ain't scared of nothing I just wanna be a rolling stone I just wanna be a rolling stone I just wanna be a rolling stone Red lipstick tattoo on her shoulder Tell me if you wanna pull it over Old dirty shirt balled up by another one White crooked teeth biting down on her bubblegum Biter when she kisses, and she wishes she was different She envisions being innocent and I say, baby, listen We're together now We're together now We're together and that's something that's forever now That us, babe Black leather jacket torn cuff, babe Patch on the back of it in love, babe I ain't scared of nothing I just wanna be a rolling stone You're fire, babe Smoke from a cigarette desire, babe Never getting sick of it You're mine, babe And I ain't scared of nothing I just wanna be a rolling stone I just wanna be a rolling stone I just wanna be a rolling stone Our fire Our hearts Our love Torn apart You and me, oh I just wanna be a rolling stone