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like a rolling stone intro C F/C ---------------------| -----1-------1-----1-| ---0---0-------0h2---| -2-------2h3---------| ---------------------| ---------------------| verse 1
COnce upon a time Dmyou dressed so fine You Emthrew the bums a dime Fin your prime, Gdidn't you? CPeople'd call, saDmy, "Beware doll, you'reEm bound to fall"You thFought they wereG all kiddin' you F/CYou used to Glaugh about F/CEverybody that was Ghangin' out F/CNow you Emdon't Dmtalk so Cloud F/CNow you Emdon't Dmseem so Cproud
Dm/AAbout having to be scrounging F/Cfor your next Gmeal. ---10-------------10----------10-------10--------10----| ---------10-10h12----12-10h12----10h12--------10-------| 12----12----------------------------------12s-------12-| -------------------------------------------------------| -------------------------------------------------------| -------------------------------------------------------|
chorus 1 C F/C G -----0-------1-------3-------3---| ---1---1---1---1---3---3---3---3-| -0-------2-------0-------0-------| ---------------------------------| ---------------------------------| ---------------------------------|
How does it Cfeel F/C G How does it feel To be without a home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?
G --------10----------10-------10-------10--------| -----10-------10h12----10h12----10h12----10-----| --12-------12-------------------------------12s-| ------------------------------------------------| ------------------------------------------------| ------------------------------------------------| You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get juiced in it And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street And now you find out 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 ask him do you want to make a deal? chorus 1,2,3
How does it Cfeel F/C G How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns When they all come down and did tricks for you 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. Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things But you'd better lift 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 got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.