Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Timothée Chalamet
Vocais
Victor Indrizzo
Bateria
Sean Hurley
Baixo
Mike Valerio
Baixo
Brandon Walters
Violão
Andrew Synowiec
Violão
George Doering
Violão
Nick Baxter
Violão
Rob Paparozzi
Gaita
Jeff Babko
Órgão
Tim Carmon
Piano
Ross Garren
Gaita
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Bob Dylan
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Nick Baxter
Engenharia (gravação)
Steven Gizicki
Produção (adicional)
James Mangold
Produção
Jeff Rosen
Produção executiva
Fred Berger
Produção executiva
Alex Heineman
Produção executiva
Chandler Harrod
Engenharia (gravação)
Dale Becker
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
[Verse 1]
Once upon a time, you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware, doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
[PreChorus]
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
[Chorus]
How does it feel?
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
A complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
[Verse 2]
Oh, princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They are drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all precious gifts
But you better take your diamond ring, you better pawn it, babe
[PreChorus]
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 nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you've got no secrets to conceal
[Chorus]
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?
Written by: Bob Dylan