Like a Rolling Stone

Bob Dylan

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C Fmaj7/C C Fmaj7/C C Fmaj7/C C Fmaj7/C [Verse]
C Dm7 Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Em F G You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
C Dm7 People'd call, say, "Beware doll,
Em F G you're bound to fall" You thought they were all a kiddin' you
F G You used to laugh about
F G Everybody that was hangin' out
F Em Dm7 C Now you don't talk so loud
F Em Dm7 C Now you don't seem so proud
Dm7 F G About having to be scrounging for your next meal. [Chorus]
C F G How does it feel
C F G How does it feel
C F G To be without a home
C F G Like a complete unknown
C F G Like a rolling stone [Instrumental]
C F G [Verse]
C Dm7 Em Aww, You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
F G But you know you only used to get juiced in it
C Dm7 Em Nobody has ever taught you how to live out on the street
F G And now you're gonna have to get used to it
F G You said you'd never compromise
F G With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
F Em Dm7 C He's not selling any alibis
F Em Dm7 C As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
Dm7 F G And say do you want to make a deal? [Chorus]
C F G How does it feel
C F G How does it feel
C F G To be on your own
C F G With no direction home
C F G A complete unknown
C F G Like a rolling stone [Instrumental]
C F G [Verse]
C Dm7 Em Aww, You never turned around to see the frowns
F G On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you
C Dm7 You never understood that it ain't no good
Em F G You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
F G You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
F G Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
F Em Dm7 C Ain't it hard when you discover that
F Em Dm7 C He really wasn't where it's at
Dm7 F G After he took from you everything he could steal. [Chorus]
C F G How does it feel
C F G How does it feel
C F G To have you on your own
C F G With no direction home
C F G Like a complete unknown
C F G Like a rolling stone [Instrumental]
C F G [Verse]
C Dm7 Em Aww, Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
F G They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
C Dm7 Em Exchanging all precious gifts
F G But you'd better take your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
F G You used to be so amused
F G At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
F Em Dm7 C Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
F Em Dm7 C When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose
Dm7 F G You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal. [Chorus]
C F G How does it feel
C F G How does it feel
C F G To be on your own
C F G With no direction home
C F G Like a complete unknown
C F G Like a rolling stone
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  • Dm7
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Composição: Bob Dylan

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