Like A Rolling Stone - Nancy Sinatra

Once upon a time, you dressed so fine

Through the bums of dime in your prime

Didn’t you

People call say beware doll, you’re bound to fall

You thought they were all

Kidding you

You used to laugh about

Everybody that was hanging out

Now you don’t talk so loud

Now you don’t seems so proud

About having to be scrounging

For your next meal

How does it feel

How does it feel

To be on your own

A complete unknown

Like a rolling stone

Oh, you went to the finest school alright, but Mr. Lonely

You know you’re only used to get

Juiced in

Nobody ever taught you how to live out on the street and now you’re gonna have

to get

Used to it

You said you’d never compromise

With a mystery tramp, but now you realize

He’s not selling any alibis

As he used to the vacuum of his eyes

And you ask him would you like 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

Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone