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Bob Dylan
Like A Rolling Stone
Like A Rolling Stone
Bob Dylan
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Once upon a time you
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dressed so fine
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Threw the bums a dime
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in your prime
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Didn't you
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People call
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say 'beware doll
You're
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bound to fall' You thought
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they were all
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Kidding you
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You used to
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Laugh about
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Everybody that was
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Hanging out
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Now you
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don't
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Talk so
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loud
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Now you
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don't
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Seem so
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proud
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bout having to be scrounging
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Your next
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meal
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How does it fe
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el
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How does it fe
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el
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To be without a home
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Like a complete un
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known
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like a rolling sto
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ne
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Ahh you've
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gone to the
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finest schools, alright
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Miss Lonely, but you
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know you only used to get
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Juiced in it
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No
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body's ever taught you
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how to live out on the
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street
And now you're
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gonna have to get
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Used to it
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You say you never
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Compromise
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With the mystery tramp, but now you
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Realize
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He's not
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selling
Any
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alibis
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As you stare into the
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vacuum
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Of his
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eyes
And
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say do you want to
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Make a
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deal
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How does it feel
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How does it fe
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el
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To be on your
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own
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With no direction
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home
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A complete un
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known
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Like a rolling sto
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ne
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Ah you
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never turned a
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round to see the frowns
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On the jugglers and the
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clowns when they all did
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Tricks for you
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You
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never understood that it
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ain't no good
You
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shouldn't let other
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people get your
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Kicks for you
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You used to ride on a chrome horse
With your
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diplomat
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Who carried on his shoulder
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Siamese cat
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Ain't it
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hard
When you dis
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covered that
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He really
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wasn't
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Where it's
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at
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After he took from you
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Everything
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he could
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steal
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How does it fe
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el
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How does it feel
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To have your
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own
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With no direction ho
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me
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Like a complete un
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known
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Like a rolling sto
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ne
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Ahh,
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princess on a
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steeple
and all the
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pretty people They're all
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drinking
Thinking that
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they've got it made
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Exchanging all
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precious gifts
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But you better
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take your diamond ring
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You better pawn it babe
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You used to be
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So amused
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At Napoleon in rags
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And the language that he used
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Go to him he
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calls you
You
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can't refuse
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When you ain't got
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nothing
You got
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nothing to
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lose
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You're invisible now
You've got no
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secrets
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to con
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ceal
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How does it feel
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Ah, how does it fe
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el
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To be on your own
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With no direction
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home
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Like a complete un
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known
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Like a rolling st
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one
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