Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn´t you?
Yeah, people´d call, say "Beware doll, you´re bound to fall"
You thought they were just kiddin´ you

You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin´ out
And now you don´t walk so proud
Now you don´t talk so loud
About having to be scrounging 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?

Come on

You went to the finest schools all right, Miss Lonely

But you know you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody taught you how to live out on the street
But now you´re gonna have to get used to it

You said you´d 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 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?

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?

Yeah, the princess on the steeple all the pretty people
Drinkin´, thinkin´ that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts
Even to take that that diamond ring, you´d better pawn it babe

You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags with the language that he used
Now 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
A complete unknown
Just like a rolling stone?

Cette chanson est une reprise. Sa version originale a été créée par
Bob Dylan