Like A Rolling Stone - Mick Ronson

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'

Thought they were kiddin' you

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 for your next meal

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be without a home like a complete unknown?

Just like a rolling stone?

You’ve gone to the finest school’s Miss Lonely

But you know you only used to get juiced in it

No one ever taught you how to live on the street

You’re gonna have to get used to it

You said you never compromise

With the mystery tramp but now you realize

You’re not selling any alibis

As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes

When you ask him if he still wants to make a deal

How does it feel?

How does it fee?

To be on your own like a complete unknown?

Just like a rolling stone?

Tell me, tell me, tell me, yeah!

Oh rock, Ronno, rock!

You never turned around to catch the frowns

On the jugglers and clowns when they all did their tricks for you

You never understood that it ain’t no good

To let other people get your kicks for you

You used to ride upon the horse with your diplomat

Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat

Ain’t it hard to 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 like a complete unknown?

To be without a home just like a rolling stone

Just like a rolling stone

Just like a rolling stone