Like a Rolling Stone (Live)

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"

You thought they were all kiddin' you

You used to laugh about

That everybody there was hangin' out

Now you don't talk so loud

Now you don't seem 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

Like a complete unknown

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

Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street

Now you find out, you're gonna have to get used to it

You used to it, never compromise

With the mystery tramp, but now you realize

He's not selling any alibis

And say, "Would you like to make your next deal?"

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be without a home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone

Oh, princess on a steeple and all the pretty people

They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made

Exchanging all precious gifts and things

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 now, you got no secrets to conceal

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

To be without a home

With no direction home

Rolling stone

Thank you, thak you

Is that hardly?