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Once upon a time you dressed so fine<br /> | |||
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?<br /> | |||
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"<br /> | |||
You thought they were all kiddin' you<br /> | |||
You used to laugh about<br /> | |||
Everybody that was hangin' out<br /> | |||
Now you don't talk so loud<br /> | |||
Now you don't seem so proud<br /> | |||
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.<br /> | |||
<br /> | |||
How does it feel<br /> | |||
How does it feel<br /> | |||
To be without a home<br /> | |||
Like a complete unknown<br /> | |||
Like a rolling stone?<br /> | |||
<br /> | |||
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely<br /> | |||
But you know you only used to get juiced in it<br /> | |||
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street<br /> | |||
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it<br /> | |||
You say you'd never compromise<br /> | |||
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize<br /> | |||
He's not selling any alibis<br /> | |||
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes<br /> | |||
And say: “do you want to make a deal? | |||
Version vom 29. Mai 2005, 09:58 Uhr
Bob Dylan: Like a rolling stone
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 say 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 say: “do you want to make a deal?
