Once upon a time you dressed so fine You even threw the bums a dime in your prime
Now didn't you hear how people call and say beware dolly about to fall
But you, you thought they were all kidding you
You used to laugh about everybody that was hanging 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?

How does it feel?
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like the road is gone
Yes now, you've gone to the finest schools
All right, man, you've gone to the finest schools


All right, I'm gonna finish up


But you know that you only ever used to get
Juiced in it
Well, now nobody ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find that you're gonna have to get
Used to it
But you said that you'd never compromise
With a mystery trap
But now you can't make up for it

Now you realize
Oh, he's not selling
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum
Of his eyes
And you say to him, mister
Can you make a deal?
Yeah, 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
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Now you never turn around
To see the frowns on the jungles and the clowns
When they all come down
And did their
Tricks for you
And they 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 a chrome horse
With your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder
A Siamese cat
And it's hard
And it's so hard
When you discover that
That he wasn't really
Where it's at
After he took from you
Everything that he could get
It's still
Yeah
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone
Music
Art is not cut.

Listen up
Princes on a steeple
And all their pretty people
Their drinking
Thinking that they've
That they got it made
And they're now
Exchanging all kinds
Of precious gifts
And things, you better take that diamond ring
And you better, you better party, babe
Oh, you used to be so amused
At Napoleon Rags and language that he used
Oh, go to him now, he calls you
And you can't refuse
When you ain't got nothing, nothing to lose
Oh, cause you're invisible now
And 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
Oh
Like a rolling stone
Oh
Like a rolling stone
Like a rolling stone
How does it feel?
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a rolling stone
Like a rolling stone
Like a rolling stone