LIKE A ROLLING STONE

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HIGHWAY 61 REVISITED VERSION C Dm7 Once upon a time you dressed so fine C F G You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? C Dm7 C People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" F G You thought they were all kiddin' you F G You used to laugh about F G Everybody that was hangin' out F C Dm7 C Now you don't talk so loud F C Dm7 C Now you don't seem so proud Dm F G About having to be scrounging for your next meal. C F G How does it feel C F G How does it feel C F G To be without a home C F G Like a complete unknown C F G 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 And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street And now you 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? 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 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. How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own No direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone? Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made Exchanging all precious gifts 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. 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? SELF PORTRAIT VERSION (Mostly Lyric Changes) Once upon a time you dressed so fine You 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 You used to be so proud About everybody that was hangin' out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't look so proud About having to be scrounging around, scrounging around for your next meal. How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home With no direction home Like a complete unknown Just 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 And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street And now you found you gonna have to get used to it You said you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp, and the look in his eyes ? And the vacuum of his eyes ? As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes ? And say now, "Come on now, would you like to make a deal? How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home Like a complete unknown No direction home Like a rolling stone? Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made Exchanging all precious gifts But you'd better lift your diamond ring down, and 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 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 without a home With no direction home Like a complete unknown Just like a rolling stone? Like a rolling stone, Just like a rolling stone AT BUDOKAN VERSION C Fmaj7 Once upon a time you dressed so fine C Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? C Fmaj7 C People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" Fmaj7 C Fmaj7 C You thought they were all kiddin' you F G You used to laugh about F G Everybody that was hangin' out F Em Dm C Now you don't talk so loud F Em Dm C Now you don't seem so proud Dm F G About having to be scrounging around for your next meal. C F G How does it feel C F G How does it feel C F G To be without a home C F G With no direction home C F G Like a complete unknown C F G 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 And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street And you find out now you 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 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 without a home 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's taken everything that he can steal. How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone? Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made Exchanging all precious gifts But you'd better take your diamond ring down and 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 nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible, you got no secrets to conceal. How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone? THE BOOTLEG SERIES VOL. 1-3 VERSION C Dm7 Once upon a time you dressed so fine C F Gsus4 G You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? C Dm7 C People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" F Gsus4 G You thought they were all kiddin' you F Gsus4 You used to make fun about F Gsus4 G Everybody that was hangin' out F Em Dm7 C Now you don't talk so loud F C Dm7 C Now you don't seem so proud Dm7sus4 Dm7 Gsus4 G About having to scrounge your next meal. C F Gsus4 G How does it feel C F Gsus4 G How does it feel C F Gsus4 To be out on your own G C F Gsus4 So unknown G C F Gsus4 G Like a rolling stone? ("My voice is gone. Wanna try it again?") MTV UNPLUGGED VERSION G Am Once upon a time you dressed so fine Bm C D Dsus4 D You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? G Am Bm People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" C D Dsus4 D You thought they were all kiddin' you C D You used to laugh about C D Everybody that was hangin' out C Bm Am G Now you don't talk so loud C Bm Am G Now you don't seem so proud Am C D About having to be scrounging for your next meal. G C D How does it feel G C D How does it feel G C D To be without a home G C D Like a complete unknown G C D Like a rolling stone? Copyright � 1965; renewed 1993 Special Rider Music