作詞:BOB DYLAN 作曲:BOB DYLAN
Yeah, once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
Yeah, people'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
They thought they were just a 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 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? C'mon
Yeah, 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 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, like 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?