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Bob Dylan - Like a Rolling Stone (Official Audio)
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Bob DylanをフィーチャーしたSing: Classic Rockを聴こう。
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Bob DylanをフィーチャーしたRock Hits: 1965を聴こう。
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Bob DylanをフィーチャーしたRock Deep Cutsを聴こう。
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Bob DylanをフィーチャーしたSing: ’60sを聴こう。
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クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Vocals
Mike Bloomfield
Mike Bloomfield
Electric Guitar
Al Kooper
Al Kooper
Hammond Organ
Frank Owens
Frank Owens
Prepared Piano
Joseph Macho Jr.
Joseph Macho Jr.
Bass Guitar
Bobby Gregg
Bobby Gregg
Drums
Bruce Langhorne
Bruce Langhorne
Tambourine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Wilson
Tom Wilson
Producer

歌詞

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 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 You've 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 said you'd 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 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 be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone 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 better take your diamond ring, you 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 got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal 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
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