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Yeah, once upon a time, you dressed so fine
You threw the bumps a dime in your prime
Didn't you?
Yeah, people'd call, say: "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
They thought that they were just kidding you

You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
And now you don't walk so proud
Now you don't talk so loud
About having to be scrounging your next meal

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be on your own
With no direction home
A complete unknown
Just like a rolling stone?

Come on

You went to the finest schools all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody taught you how to live out on the street
But now you're gonna have to get used to it

You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
That he's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say: "Do you want to make a deal?"

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be on your own
With no direction home
A complete unknown
Just like a rolling stone?

How does it feel?
How does it feel?
To be on your own
With no direction home
A complete unknown
Just like a rolling stone?

Come on

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