Like a Rolling Stone

作词:Bob Dylan

作曲:Bob Dylan

所属专辑:Pop Music The Golden Era 1951 1975

歌词

歌曲名 Like A Rolling Stone (Album Version) 歌手名 Bob Dylan

作词:B Dylan

作曲:B Dylan

Once upon a time you dressed so fine

You threw the bums a dime in your prime didn you

People call say doll you bound to fall

You thought they were all kiddin you

You used to laugh about

Everybody that was hangin out

Now you don talk so loud now you don seem so proud

About havin to be scrounging around for your next meal

How does it feel how does it feel

To be without a home

Like a complete unknown

Just like a rolling stone

You gone to the finest school all right Miss Lonely

But you know you only used to get juiced in it

Nobody ever taught you how to live out on the street

Now you gonna have to get used to it

You said you never compromise

With the mystery tramp but now you realize

He not sellin any alibis as you stare into the vacuum of his eyes

And say Would you like to make a deal

How does it feel how does it feel

To be without a home

With no direction home like a complete unknown

Just like a rolling stone

You never turned around to see the frowns

On the jugglers and the clowns

When they all came down to do tricks for you

You never understood that it ain no good

You shouldn let other people get your kicks for you

Used to ride the chrome horse with your diplomat

Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat

Ain it hard when you discover that he really wasn where it at

After he taken everything he could steal

How does it feel how does it feel

To be without a home

With no direction home like a complete unknown

Just like a rolling stone

Princess on the steeple and all pretty people

They all drinkin thinkin that they got it made

Exchanging all precious gifts and things

But you better take your diamond ring down and 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 refuse

When you ain got nothing you got nothing to lose

You invisible you got no secrets to conceal

How does it feel how does it feel

To be without a home

With no direction home like a complete unknown

Just like a rolling stone

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