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 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 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?
You went to the finest schools all right, Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get, Juiced in it And nobody taught you how to Live out on the street But now you are 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?
