Like a rolling stone

Artist: Bob Dylan (English)
User: reyma.asesores
Duration: 130 seconds
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Tono: C 
Intro: C  Dm (x4)

 C                      Dm 
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
      Em                  F             G 
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
 C                      Dm 
  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   Dm         C 
 Now you don't talk so loud
 F         Em   Dm          C 
 Now you don't seem so proud


 Dm                           F               G 
About having to be scrounging for your next meal


              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


 C  F  G 


      C                 Dm                    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                        Dm                    Em 
Nobody has ever taught you how to live 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        Dm      C 
 He's not selling any  alibis
 F                      Em    Dm       C 
 As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes

    Dm           F             G 
And say do you want to make a deal?


              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


 C  F  G 

     C                 Dm                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                        Dm 
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             Dm       C 
 Ain't it hard when you discover that
 F          Em     Dm          C 
 He really wasn't where it's at
 Dm                     F                     G 
After he took from you everything he could steal


              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


 C  F  G 

      C                Dm                 Em 
Aww Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
              F                          G 
They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they   got it made
 C                Dm           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             Dm          C 
 Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
 F             Em              Dm             C 
 When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
 Dm                                 F             G 
 You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal


              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

 C  F  G (fade out)
Compositor Bob Dylan

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