It's a dead-end job and the money is low And the time goes by so slow If I stay too long it could bring me down So I might as well take another look around You say it's a fool who keeps moving on Well, maybe you're right, maybe you're wrong You can keep on talking 'til the end of time But nothing's gonna make me change my mind I pick up my money when the day is done I'm moving on, and I've got a good reason I hear you moan, but you've only got yourself to blame If I stayed in one position I would feel the same So I'll just keep travelling on I'd rather go on living like a rolling stone You can keep on talking 'til the end of time But nothing's gonna make me change my mind