Like a Rolling Stone

Once upon a time you dressed so fine

You even threw the bums a dime in your prime

Didn't you?

People called and say beware doll you're bound to fall

But you, you thought they were all

Kidding you

You used to laugh about

Everybody that was hanging it out

Now you don't, you don't talk so loud

And look at you now, you don't seem so proud

About having to be scrounging

For your next meal

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be without a home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone

Now, you've gone to the finest school, all right, miss lonely

But you know you only used to get

Juiced in it

Well nobody ever taught you how to live on the street

And now you found out you're gonna have to get

Used to it

Oh but you said that you never compromise

With the mistery tramp but now you, now you realize

He's not selling, he's not selling any alibi's

As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes

And say to him: "Mister, can you make a deal?"

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be on your own

With no direction home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone

You never turned around to see the frowns

On the jugglers and the clowns

When they all come down and did their tricks for you

And you never understood that it ain't no good

You shouldn't let other people get your

Kicks for you

Well, you used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat

Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat

Ain't it hard, it is so hard when you discover that

That he wasn't really where it's at

After he took from you everything

He could steal

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To hang on your home

With no direction home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone

Well listen now

Princess on the steeple

And all the pretty people

They're drinking, thinking that they

That they got it made

Exchanging all precious gifts

But you'd better take a diamond ring

And you'd better, you'd better pawn it, babe

You used to be so amused

At Napoleon in rags

And the language that he used

Go to him now he calls you and you can't refuse

When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose

'Cause you are invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal

Well now

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be on your own

With no direction home

Like a complete unknown

Look at you

Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone

How does it feel? Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone