[Spoken Intro]
Yeah, dig brother, um, it's really outta sight here, [?] in rain, no buttons to push. But right now I'd like to dedicate this song to everybody here with hearts--- kind of hearts and ears. Goes something like this here. Yeah! Yeah what I say now! Aye! Yeah so as I said before it's really groovy. I'd like to bore you for about six or seven minutes, do a little thing, you know. Yeah, excuse me for a minute just let me play my guitar right? Right know we're doing a little thing, uh, by Bob Dylan, that's his grandmother over there. This little thing called "Like a Rolling Stone"
[Verse 1]
Once upon a time you were dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People call, say "Beware doll, you're bound to fall", you thought they all
Were a-kiddin' you
You used to(haha)
Laugh about
Every body that was, a-hangin' out
Look at 'cha, now you don't
Talk so loud
Now you don't, baby, seem so proud
'Bout havin' to be scrounging (yeah)
Your next meal
[Chorus 1]
Yeah, how does it feel?
Oh, how does it feel, baby?
To be on your own
No direction at home (look at 'cha)
The complete unknown
(Yeah!) Like a rolling stone
Yeah, dig brother, um, it's really outta sight here, [?] in rain, no buttons to push. But right now I'd like to dedicate this song to everybody here with hearts--- kind of hearts and ears. Goes something like this here. Yeah! Yeah what I say now! Aye! Yeah so as I said before it's really groovy. I'd like to bore you for about six or seven minutes, do a little thing, you know. Yeah, excuse me for a minute just let me play my guitar right? Right know we're doing a little thing, uh, by Bob Dylan, that's his grandmother over there. This little thing called "Like a Rolling Stone"
[Verse 1]
Once upon a time you were dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People call, say "Beware doll, you're bound to fall", you thought they all
Were a-kiddin' you
You used to(haha)
Laugh about
Every body that was, a-hangin' out
Look at 'cha, now you don't
Talk so loud
Now you don't, baby, seem so proud
'Bout havin' to be scrounging (yeah)
Your next meal
[Chorus 1]
Yeah, how does it feel?
Oh, how does it feel, baby?
To be on your own
No direction at home (look at 'cha)
The complete unknown
(Yeah!) Like a rolling stone
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