Like a Rolling Stone

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 just'a Kidding' you You used to Laugh about Everybody that was Hangin' out Now you don't Walk so proud Now you don't Talk so loud About having to be scrounging For your next meal How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home A complete unknown Just like a rolling stone You went to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely but you know you only used to get Juiced in it Nobody has ever thought how to live on the street And now you're gonna have to get Used to it You say you never, compromise With the mystery tramp but now you, realize That he's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say do you want to To make a deal How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home A complete unknown Just like a rolling stone Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got Got it made Exchanging all kind of precious gifts and things You'd better take your diamond ring You'd 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 ain't got nothin', you got nothin' 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 A complete unknown Just like a rolling stone