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Various Artists & Various Artists - Like A Rolling Stone lyrics
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didnât you?
Peopleâd call, say, beware doll, youâre bound to fall
You thought they were all kiddinâ you
You used to laugh about everybody that was hanginâ out
Now you donât talk so loud
Now you donât 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?
Oh youâve gone to the finest school all right, miss lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now youâre gonna have to get used to it
You said, "Youâd never compromise"
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
Heâs 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?
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Oh, 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 ainât no good
You shouldnât 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
Ainât it hard when you discover that he really wasnât where itâs at
After he took from you everything he could steal
How does it feel, how does it feel
To have me on your own? With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Oh, princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
Theyâre drinkinâ, thinkinâ that they got it made
Exchangin' all precious gifts but youâd better take a diamond ring
Youâd 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 canât refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
Youâre 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?