LIKE A ROLLING STONE
 Bob Dylan, as performed by the Rolling Stones
 Tempo: 102, INTRO:
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|  | Once upon a time you | dressed so fine | 
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|  | Threw the bums a dime | in your prime, | - | didn't you. |  |  | 
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|  | People call, say "Beware | doll, | 
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| You're bound to | fall", you thought | - they were | all - | kidding you. |  |  | 
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|  | You used | to | laugh about |  | 
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|  | Everybody | that was | hanging | out | 
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|  | Now you | don't | walk so proud |  | 
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|  | Now you | don't | talk so loud |  | 
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|  | About having to be scrounging |  | your next | meal |  |  | 
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|  | How does it | feel, |  |  | How does it | feel |  |  | 
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| To be | on your | own, |  | with no | direction | home |  |  | 
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| A | complete un | known |  | Like a | rolling | stone. |  |  |  |  |  | 
 
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|  | You've gone to the finest | schools, alright, Miss | Lonely | 
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| But you know you only | used to get |  | juiced in it. |  |  | 
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|  | Nobody thought you'll | have to live out on the | street | 
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| But now you're | gonna have to get |  | used to it. |  |  | 
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|  | You said you'd | never | compromise |  | 
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|  | With the Mystery | Tramp but now you | realize |  | 
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| That | He's not | selling any | ali | bis, | 
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| as you | stare into the | vacuum | of his | eyes | 
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| And he | says, "Do you want to |  | make a | deal?" |  |  | 
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|  | How does it | feel, |  |  | How does it | feel |  |  | 
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| To be | on your | own, |  | with no | direction | home |  |  | 
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| A | complete un | known |  | Like a | rolling | stone. |  |  |  |  |  | 
 
Instrumental solo on one verse
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|  | How does it | feel, |  |  | How does it | feel |  |  | 
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| To be | on your | own, |  | with no | direction | home |  |  | 
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| A | complete un | known |  | Like a | rolling | stone. |  |  |  |  |  | 
 
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|  | Princess on the | steeple and all the pretty | people | 
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| They're all drinkin', | thinkin' that they've | got it made | 
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|  | Exchanging all kinds | of precious gifts |  | 
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| But you'd better lift | your diamond ring, you'd better | pawn it babe | 
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|  | You used to be | so amused | 
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|  | At Napoleon in rags and the language | that he used | 
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|  | Go to him now | he calls you you | can't ref | use | 
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|  | When you got | nothin' you got | nothin' to | lose | 
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| You're | invisible now - you've got no | secrets to | conceal | 
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|  | How does it | feel, |  |  | How does it | feel |  |  | 
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| To be | on your | own, |  | with no | direction | home |  |  | 
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| A | complete un | known |  | Like a | rolling | stone. |  | /++++ /++++ /++++ /++++ | 
 
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 Last verse, is not on the RS CD "Stripped"
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| You never turned around to see the frowns on the juggles - | 
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| When they all come down and did tricks for you | 
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| You never understood that it ain't no good | 
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| You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you | 
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| You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat | 
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| Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat | 
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| Ain't it hard when you discover that | 
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| He really wasn't where it's at | 
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| After he took from you everything he could steel | 
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