Like a Rolling Stone

Once upon a time, you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People call, say, "Beware, doll, you're bound to fall" You thought they were all a-kidding you You used to laugh about Everybody that was hanging out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging your next meal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction home A complete unknown Like a rolling stone Oh, princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinking, thinking that they got it made Exchanging all precious gifts, but you'd better Take your diamond ring, you 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 ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal How does it feel? Aw, how does it feel? To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone