Once upon a time you dressed so fineYou threw the bums a dime in your primeDidn’t youPeople called say beware dollYou’re bound to fallYou thought they were allKidding youYou used to laugh aboutEverybody that was hanging it outNow you don’t talk so loudNow you don’t seem so proudAbout having to be scroungingFor your next mealHow does it feelHow does it feelTo be without a homeLike a complete unknownLike a rolling stoneYou’ve gone to the finest schoolAllright miss lonelyBut you know you only used to getJuiced in itNobody’s ever taught youHow to live in the streetAnd now you’re gonna have to getUsed to itYou say you never compromiseWith the mystery trampBut now you realizeHe’s not selling any alibisAs you stare into the vacuum of his eyesAnd say do you want to doMake a dealHow does it feelHow does it feelTo be on your homewith no direction homeA complete unknownLike a rolling stoneYou never turned around to see the frownsOn the jugglers and the clownsWhen they all did tricks for youYou never understood that it ain’t no goodYou shouldn’t let other peopleGet your kicks for youYou used to ride on the chrome horseWith your diplomatWho carried on his shoulder a siamese catAin’t it hard when you discover thatHe really wasn’t where it’s atAfter he took from you everythingHe could stealHow does it feelHow does it feelTo hang on your homeWith no direction homeLike a complete unknownLike a rolling stonePrincess on the steepleAnd all the pretty peopleThey’re drinking thinkingThat they got it madeExchanging all precious giftsBut you’d betterTake a diamond ringYou’d better pawn it babeYou used to be so amusedAt napoleon in ragsAnd the language that he usedGo to him now he calls youYou can’t refuseWhen you ain’t got nothingYou got nothing to loseYou are invisible nowyou got no secrets to concealHow does it feelHow does it feelTo be on your homeWith no direction homeLike a complete unknownLike a rolling stone