Bob Dylan | Like a Rolling Stone Lyrics

Bob Dylan

Like a Rolling Stone Lyrics

Artist: Bob Dylan

Album: Highway 61 Revisited

Genre: Rock

Once upon a time you dressed so fine

Once upon a time you dressed so fine

Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn’t you?

People call, say, “Beware doll you’re bound to fall”

You thought they were all kiddin’ you

You used to laugh about everybody that was hangin’ out

Now you don’t talk so loud

Now you don’t seem so proud

About having to be scrounging your next meal

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be without a home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone

You’ve gone to the finest school, all right Miss Lonely

But you know you only used to get juiced in it

Nobody’s ever taught you how to live out on the street

And now you’re gonna have to get used to it

You said you’d never compromise with the mystery tramp

But now you realize, he’s not selling any alibis

As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes

And say, “Do you want to make a deal?”

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be on your own

With no direction home

A complete unknown

Like a rolling stone

You never turned around to see the frowns

On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you

Never understood that it ain’t no good

You shouldn’t let other people get your kicks for you

You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat

Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat

Ain’t it hard when you discover that he really wasn’t where it’s at?

After he took from you everything he could steal

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

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people

They’re all drinkin’, thinkin’ that they got it made

Exchanging all precious gifts

But you better take your diamond ring, you 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

You can’t refuse, when you got nothing, you got nothing to lose

You’re invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal

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

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