Lyrics:

spoken:
Well right now we'd like to dedicate this song
To everybody here
It's really kind of hard to hear
Goes somethin' like this here
Yeah!
Yeah, what I say now, hey!
Yes, as I said before, it's really groovy
I'd like to bore you for about six or seven minutes
To do a little thing
Yeah!
Excuse me for a minute, let me play my guitar. Alright?

Right now, we'd like to do a thing by Bob Dylan
That's his grandma over there
This little thing called 'Like a Rolling Stone'

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didnt you?
Peopled call, say, Beware doll, youre bound to fall
You thought they all were akiddin you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was uh hangin out
Look at ya
But now you dont talk so loud
Now you dont, baby, seem so proud
About having to be scrounging, yeah, your next meal
Yeah!

How does it feel?
Oh, how does it feel, baby?
To be on your own
No direction home
Look at ya
A complete unknown
Yeah!
Like a rolling stone

Gone to the finest schools all right, Miss Lonely, ha ha
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody here-a taught you how to live out in the street
But now you just gonna have to get used to it
You say you never, you never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you, you got to realize
Hes not sellin' any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And he says, Hey baby, would you like to make a deal?'

How does it feel, baby?
How does it feel?
To be on your own
No direction home
A complete unknown
Look at ya, like a rolling stone

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They all laugh and drinkin thinkin that they
Got it made, yeah
Exchanging all precious gifts and things
But youd better take your diamond ring
I think you better, youd better pawn it babe

spoken:
Yes I know I missed a verse, dont worry

You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the sweet talk that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you cant refuse
When you aint got nothin', youve got-a nothin' to lose
Youre invisible now, youve got no secrets to conceal

How does it feel?
Yeah
Oh, how does it feel, baby?
To be on your own
No direction home
A complete unknown
Look at you, like a rolling stone