Like A Rolling Stone
Mountain Lyrics


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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 even thought they were all kidding you

You used to laugh about everybody that was hanging out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal
How does it feel?

I wanna know, how does it feel to be out on your own?
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone
Just like a rolling stone

You've gone to the finest school alright, Miss Lonely
But you know you only
Used to get juiced in it
And nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street
And now you gonna find out how to get used to that

You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, and now you realize
He ain't selling any alibis
And as you look into the vacuum of his eyes
And say, "Do you want to make a deal?"
How does it feel?

Tell me, how does it feel to be out on your own?
A complete unknown
Like a rolling stone
Like a rolling stone

You never turned around to see the frowns
On the jugglers and the clowns
When they all came down, did tricks for you
You never understood
That it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people come and get your kicks for you

You used to ride on your chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at?
After he took from you everything he could steal
How does it feel?

Tell me, how does it feel to be out on your own?
A complete unknown




Like a rolling stone
Like a rolling stone

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Mountain's song "Like a Rolling Stone" tell the story of someone who was once living a life of luxury and privilege, but is now alone and destitute. The lyrics begin by referencing the person's past wealth and generosity towards "bums" on the street. However, they are now the ones in need and facing the disapproval of others who warned them of their potential downfall. The chorus asks the repeated question of "how does it feel" to be in this new state of being, completely alone and unknown.


The second verse highlights the person's prior education and status, but also acknowledges that they only engaged in the hedonistic aspects of their privileged position. The loss of their wealth and status now forces them to learn how to survive on the streets, a lifestyle they were never taught or prepared for. The verse also references a "mystery tramp," who the person had initially refused to compromise their morals for, but now has to consider striking a deal with in order to survive.


The final verse reflects on the person's past social status and indulgences, but accuses them of allowing other people to dictate their enjoyment in life. The final lines describe a figure who was once a supporter of the person's luxury lifestyle, but who ultimately betrayed them and took everything they could. The song ends with the same repeated question of "how does it feel" to be in this new state of being.


Line by Line Meaning

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
There was a time when you dressed really well


You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
In your prime, you were a generous person who gave money to beggars


People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
Some people warned you that you might fail


You even thought they were all kidding you
You didn't take their warnings seriously


You used to laugh about everybody that was hanging out
You used to make fun of people who didn't have as much money as you


Now you don't talk so loud
Now you are quieter and more reserved


Now you don't seem so proud
You are no longer arrogant or boastful


About having to be scrounging for your next meal How does it feel?
Now that you have fallen on hard times and have to constantly search for your next meal, how does it make you feel?


I wanna know, how does it feel to be out on your own?
I'm curious, how does it feel to have to fend for yourself?


To be without a home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone Just like a rolling stone
To be homeless and anonymous, moving around without a fixed purpose, just like a rolling stone


You've gone to the finest school alright, Miss Lonely
You went to the best school, but you are still lonely


But you know you only Used to get juiced in it
But you know that you only enjoyed the drinking and partying in school


And nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street
No one ever showed you how to survive on the streets


And now you gonna find out how to get used to that
And now you will have to learn how to adapt to that lifestyle


You said you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp, and now you realize He ain't selling any alibis And as you look into the vacuum of his eyes And say, "Do you want to make a deal?" How does it feel?
You once thought you wouldn't make deals with shady characters, but now you realize the mystery tramp is not offering any excuses or lies, and as you stare into his blank eyes, you ask him if he wants to make a deal, all the while wondering how it feels


Tell me, how does it feel to be out on your own? A complete unknown Like a rolling stone Like a rolling stone
Again, how does it feel to be completely on your own, unknown and without a fixed direction, like a rolling stone?


You never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns When they all came down, did tricks for you
You never noticed the sad faces of the performers and entertainers who did tricks for you, even when they were struggling


You never understood That it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people come and get your kicks for you
You never realized that it's not a good idea to let other people entertain you, to find pleasure in watching others suffer


You used to ride on your chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
You used to ride on your fancy motorcycle with your upper-class friend, who carried a valuable Siamese cat


Ain't it hard when you discover that He really wasn't where it's at? After he took from you everything he could steal How does it feel?
Isn't it difficult to realize that your wealthy companion was not really worth it? Especially after he took everything from you that he could steal. Again, how does it feel?




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