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 be so proud 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 around, scrouging around for your next meal How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home With no direction home Like a complete unknown Just 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 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 even in his eyes Into the vacuum of his eyes As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say : 'Would you like to, come on now, would you like to come on to make a deal ? How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home Like a complete unknown With no direction home Like a rolling stone ? Princess .... on the steeple and all them pretty people They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made Exchanging all the precious gifts and things But you'd better lift your diamond ring down, 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 ain't got nothing got, 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 Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone ? Like a rolling stone ? Like a rolling stone ?