Bob Dylan: Like a Rolling Stone

G                    Am
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
    Bm                    C            D
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
G                      Am
  People'd call, say, "Beware doll,
       Bm                         C             D
you're bound to fall" You thought they were all   kiddin' you

C             D
  You used to   laugh about
C                    D
  Everybody that was   hangin' out

C         Bm   Am          G
 Now you don't talk so loud
C         Bm   Am           G
 Now you don't seem so proud

 C                                G         D
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.

                G  C  D
How does it feel
                G  C  D
How does it feel
                G  C  D
To be on your own
                    G  C  D
To be without a home
                       G  C  D
Like a complete unknown
                     G  C  D
Like a rolling stone

( G  C  D )

           G            Am                    Bm
Aww, You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
        C                         D
But you know you only used to get   juiced in it
  G                        Am                 Bm
Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
               C                 D
And now you're gonna have to get   used to it

C                    D
  You said you'd never compromise
C                                    D
  With the mystery tramp, but now you  realize

C         Bm         Am      G
 He's not selling any  alibis
C                      Bm     Am        G
 As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes