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Album: The Bootleg Series Volumes 1-3 (2009)
Artists: Dylan Bob

  1. Angelina
  2. Blind Willie McTell
  3. Call Letter Blues
  4. Catfish
  5. Eternal Circle
  6. Every Grain of Sand
  7. Farewell Angelina
  8. Foot of Pride
  9. Golden Loom
  10. Hard Times in New York Town
  11. He Was a Friend of Mine
  12. House Carpenter
  13. I Shall Be Released
  14. I'll Keep It with Mine
  15. Idiot Wind
  16. If Not for You
  17. If You Gotta Go, Go Now
  18. If You See Her, Say Hello
  19. It Takes a Lot to Laugh, It Takes a Train to Cry
  20. Kingsport Town
  21. Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie
  22. Let Me Die in My Footsteps
  23. Like a Rolling Stone
  24. Lord Protect My Child
  25. Mama, You Been on My Mind
  26. Man on the Street
  27. Moonshiner
  28. My Mother The War *
  29. Need a Woman
  30. No More Auction Block
  31. Nobody 'Cept You
  32. Only a Hobo
  33. Paths of Victory
  34. Quit Your Low Down Ways
  35. Rambling, Gambling Willie
  36. Santa Fe
  37. Series of Dreams


Dylan Bob
The Bootleg Series Volumes 1-3
Like a Rolling Stone
by Bob Dylan

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 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
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 find out you're 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
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 took from you everything he could steal.

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?

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
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?
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