Like a Rolling Stone (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994) Bob Dylan

[Verse 1]
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn’t you?
People’d call, say, “Beware doll, you’re bound to fall”
You thought they were all kiddin’ you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin’ out
Now you don’t talk so loud
Now you don’t seem so proud
About having to be scrounging around for your next meal

[Chorus]
How does it feel?
How does it feel?
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone

[Verse 2]
You’ve gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you’re gonna have to get used to it
You said you’d never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He’s not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say "Do you want to make a deal?"