Once upon a time you dressed so fine You 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 kidding you You used to laugh about Ev'rybody that was hanging out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging For you next meal How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home With no direction to home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone? You've gone to the finest school All right Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get Juiced in it And nobody's ever taught you How to live on the street And now 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 ask him do you want to Make a deal? How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home With no direction to home Like a complete unknown Just like a rolling stone?