(Dm)Once up on a time you dressed so see fine, frowns al (F)right, the Miss a dime ly, but you know you on ly used to get
did n’t you?
No (Dm)bod y’s Peo ple call, you say, “Be ware, doll, you’re (F)bound to fall.” You thought they were all to get
a kid din’ you.
You used to ride on a chrome You used to (G)nev er laugh a bout
with the mys ter y ev ’ry bod y that was
hang in’ out.
But now you don’t an y (Dm)talk so loud.
(Em)as you stare in to the vac uum (Dm)seem so proud
a (Dm)bout hav in’ to be scroung ing
ev for your next could (G)meal.
How does it feel?
How does it feel
to be with out a home,
like a com plete un (C)known,
like a roll ing stone?
Oh, you’ve (Dm)Once nev gone a to the fin est see school, frowns al (F)right, the Miss the dime glers and the know you when they all to did
juiced in it.
No (Dm)Nev er ev er taught that how live out on the (F)street n’t and oth you’re gon na have your get
a used to it.
You used to ride on a chrome You say you (G)nev er com pro mise
who car ried on his tramp, ’ry der but now you
re al ize
But he’s not sell you dis (Dm)al i bis
(Em)as he stare in to the was n’t (Dm)of his eyes
and (Dm)say, ter in’ “Do you want to
ev ’ry make a could (G)deal?”
How does it feel?
How does it feel
to be on your a own,
with no di rec tion (C)home,
like a roll ing stone?
Oh, you’ve a com plete un known,
like a roll ing stone?
Oh, you (Dm)Once nev er a to a round to see the frowns al (F)right, the Miss the dime glers and the know you when they all to did
tricks for you.
No (Dm)Nev er un der stood that it no good on you (F)should n’t let oth er peo ple get your get
a kicks for you.
You used to ride on a chrome horse with your (G)nev er dip lo mat
who car ried on his shoul ’ry der but a you
Sia mese cat.
But Ain’t it hard you dis (Dm)cov er that
(Em)as he stare in to the was n’t (Dm)where it’s at
and (Dm)af ter in’ he took from you
ev ’ry thing he could (G)steal.
How does it feel?
How does it feel
to be on your a own,
with no di rec tion (C)home,
like a roll ing stone?
Oh, you’ve a com plete un known,
like a roll ing stone?
Oh, you a com plete un known,
like a roll ing stone?
This page shows “Like A Rolling Stone” by Bob Dylan in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of C at 80 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.