Once upon a time, you dressed so fine Through the bumps of time and you climb And then you Yeah, people called, said, Well, now you're bound to fall They thought they were just kidding you You used to laugh about Everybody that was hanging out And now you don't walk so proud Now you don't talk so loud About having to scrounge in Young as we are How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction at all And complete unknown Just like a rolling stone Come on! Yeah, you went to the finest school It's all right, Miss Lonely But you know you're only used to it Used to it Nobody taught you how to live out on the street But now you're gonna have to get Used to it They say you never compromise With the mystery trap And now you realize That food is not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of desire And say, do you want to Make love to your own? How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction at all And complete unknown Just like a rolling stone So, do you want to Make love to your own? How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own How does it feel? How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction at all An incomplete unknown Just like a rolling stone Come on!