Vārdi: Tribe After Tribe. Rolling Stoney.

Saw myself in a dream last night
i was 3/4 drunk
but i was doing alright
sometimes i feel...
just like a rolling stone

i heard the sounds of broken glass
but that was in my head
'cause i was breaking up
sometimes a man has to be alone

i been hanging in the bars too long
i know the law and something is wrong
yesterday, yesterday is gone...

just like a rolling stone
bang, bang, banging the drum
sometimes i carry a gun
just like a rolling stone

when your boys come back from war
i hope your jonny isn't dead and gone
'cause i know you babe
and you'll be on the phone

and when you're done with me
you can drop me off
anywhere is a reasonable time
i'm just a dog babe, and you give me a bone

just like a rolling stone
bang, bang, banging the drum
sometimes i carry a gun
just like a rolling stone

there is no exit on this no exit highway
it roll on till fade away
i don't want to say it but it's
the price you say