TITLE = Like A Rolling Stone CATEGORY = Rock Artist=Bob Dylan Speed = Text1 Beats = 4 Measures = 2 Font = 40 NOTE = ZZZZ256 C F Once upon a time, you dressed so fine, C F G Threw the bums a dime, in your prime, didn't you? C F C F People call, say "Beware, doll, you're bound to fall." G You thought they were all kiddin' you. F G You used to laugh about F G Everybody that was hangin' out, F G F C But now you don't talk so loud, F G F C Now you don't seem so proud, F G About havin' to be scroungin' your next meal. C F G How does it feel? C F G How does it feel. C F G To be without a home C F G Like a complete unknown C F G Like a rollin' stone. C F You've gone to the finest schools, alright, Miss Lovely, C F G But you know you only used to get juiced in it. C F Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street, C F G But now you're gonna have to get used to it. F G You said you'd never compromise F G With the Mystery Tramp but now you realize F G F C He's not selling any alibis F G F C As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes F G And he says, "Do you want to make a deal?" C F G How does it feel? C F G How does it feel. C F G To be on your own. C F G With no direction home C F G A complete unknown. C F G Like a rollin' stone. C F You never turned around to see the frowns C F On the jugglers and the clowns G When they all did tricks for you. C F Never understood that it ain't no good. C F G You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you. F G You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat F G Who carried on his shoulders a Siamese cat. F G F C Ain't it hard when you discover that F G F C He really wasn't where it's at F G After he took from you everything he could steal. C F G How does it feel? C F G How does it feel. C F G To be on your own. C F G With no direction home C F G A complete unknown. C F G Like a rollin' stone. C F Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people C F G They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they've got it made. C F Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts, C F G You'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe. F G You used to be so amused F G At Napolean in rags and the language that he used F G F C Go to him now he calls you you can't refuse F G F C When you got nothin' you got nothin' to lose F G Your invisible now you've got no secrets to confuse C F G How does it feel? C F G How does it feel. C F G To be on your own. C F G With no direction home C F G A complete unknown. C F G Like a rollin' stone.