Like A Rolling Stone Lyrics - Selfportrait - Bob Dylan

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 

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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? 

Ah, you've 

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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 say you 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? 

Ah, 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 have on your own 

No direction home 

Like a complete 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 precious gifts 

But you'd better 

Take 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 ain't got nothin' 

You got 

Nothin' to lose 

You're invisible now 

You got no secrets 

To conceal 

How does it feel 

Ah, how does it feel 

To be on your own 

With no direction home 

Like a complete unknown 

Like a rolling stone?