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Once a time you so fine
Threw the bums a dime in prime, didn't you?
People call, say, 'Beware doll, you're to fall'
You thought were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
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 unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Ah,you've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody's ever you how to out on the street
And now you're have to get used to it
You say you never compromise
the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not any alibis
As you stare the vacuum of his eyes
And say do you want to a deal?
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
no direction home
A unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Ah, you never turned to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When all did for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let get 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
no direction home
Like a unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Ah, princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all gifts
But you'd take your ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At in rags and the language he used
Go to him now, he you, you can't refuse
When you got nothin', you got nothin' to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
How it feel
Ah, how does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Threw the bums a dime in prime, didn't you?
People call, say, 'Beware doll, you're to fall'
You thought were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
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 unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Ah,you've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody's ever you how to out on the street
And now you're have to get used to it
You say you never compromise
the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not any alibis
As you stare the vacuum of his eyes
And say do you want to a deal?
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
no direction home
A unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Ah, you never turned to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When all did for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let get 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
no direction home
Like a unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Ah, princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all gifts
But you'd take your ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At in rags and the language he used
Go to him now, he you, you can't refuse
When you got nothin', you got nothin' to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
How it feel
Ah, 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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