|
|
|
- 390,531 lyrics
- 24,313 artists
|
|
|
Lyrics for Like A Rolling Stone by Bob Dylan:
| | | Artist: | Bob Dylan |
| | Album: | Highway 61 Revisited | | Track: | Like A Rolling Stone | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 182 | | | | Lyrics: | Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't
you?
People'd 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 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?
You've gone to the finest school all right,
Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you
how to live on the street
And now you find out 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 ask him do you want to 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 tricks
for you
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 drinkin',
thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd
better lift your diamond ring, 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, 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 | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
|
More Bob Dylan Lyrics:
|
|
|
