oh, my dear, Bob Dylen, who doesn't love him! let's listen to him today. doesn he have an accent? i left some blankets for you to fill the lyrics.
enjoy, my frends:
Lyrics Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People call say '(........)' You thought they were all kidding you You used to laugh about Everybody that was hanging out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to (............) How does it feel, how does it feel? To be without a home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ahh you've gone to the finest schools, alright Miss Lonely But you know you (.........) Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street And now you're gonna have to get used to it You say you never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realize He's not (...........) 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, like a rolling stone Ah you never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you You never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't (........) You used to ride on a chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder ( ........) Ain't it hard when you discovered that He really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal How does it feel, how does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ahh princess on a steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinking, thinking that they've got it made Exchanging all precious gifts But you better take your diamond ring, you better pawn it babe You used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him he calls you, you can't refuse When (......................) You're invisible now, you've got no secrets to conceal How does it feel, ah how does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
oh, my dear, Bob Dylen, who doesn't love him! let's listen to him today. doesn he have an accent? i left some blankets for you to fill the lyrics.
enjoy, my frends:
Lyrics Once upon a time you dressed so fineThrew the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People call say '(........)'
You thought they were all kidding you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hanging out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to (............) How does it feel, how does it feel?
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ahh you've gone to the finest schools, alright Miss Lonely
But you know you (.........)
Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street
And now you're gonna have to get used to it
You say you never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not (...........)
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, like a rolling stone Ah you never turned around to see the frowns
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't (........)
You used to ride on a chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder ( ........)
Ain't it hard when you discovered that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal How does it feel, how does it feel?
To be on your own, with no direction home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ahh princess on a steeple and all the pretty people
They're all drinking, thinking that they've got it made
Exchanging all precious gifts
But you better take your diamond ring, you better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him he calls you, you can't refuse
When (......................)
You're invisible now, you've got no secrets to conceal How does it feel, ah how does it feel?
To be on your own, with no direction home
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone
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