Like a Rolling Stone - Live at Monterey Pop Festival

Jimi Hendrix - Rock, In English
Like a Rolling Stone - Live at Monterey Pop Festival
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[Spoken Intro] Let's just get down to business Just give me one second to get down [?] Yeah I tell ya brother....It's really outta sight here...didn't rain...no buttons to push Right now, we're gonna dedicate this song to everybody here [?] hearts and ears It goes something like this Yeah! Yeah! What I say now? Hey! Yes, like I said before, it's really groovy I'd like to bore you for about six or seven minutes to do a little thing Yeah Billy, 'cusе me for a minute, just let mе play that guitar, right? Right now, we're doin' thing by Bob Dylan...that's his Grandma over there This little thing called "Like a Rolling Stone" [Verse 1] Once upon a time, you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime Oh, didn't you? People call, say "Beware doll You're bound to fall" You thought they all, heh Were all a-kiddin' you You used to, heh Laugh about Everybody that was, uh Hangin' out Look at ya Now you don' Talk so loud Now you don't, baby Seem so proud About having to be scrounging, yeah Your next meal [Chorus 1] How does it feel? How does it feel? To be without a home? Like a complete unknown? Like a rolling stone? [Verse 2] Aw, you've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely But ya know ya only used to get juiced in it Nobody's ever taught ya how to live out on the street And now you're gonna have to get used to it You say you never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you, got to realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And he says, "Hey baby would you like to uh, a make a deal?" [Chorus 2] How does it feel? Baby! How does it feel? To be on your own? With no direction home? A complete unknown? Look at ya...Like a rolling stone? [Verse 3 and Chorus 3 were accidentally skipped by Jimi and he admits it in Verse 4] [Verse 4] Aw, princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made, yeah Exchangin' all precious gifts and things But you'd better take your diamond ring, I think ya better pawn it, babe Yeah I know I missed a verse; don't worry You used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him now, he calls ya, ya can't refuse When ya ain't got nothin', you got nothin' to lose You're invisible now, ya got no secrets to conceal [Chorus 4] How does it feel? Aw, how does it feel, baby? To be on your own? With no direction home? Like a complete unknown? Like a rolling stone?
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Credits
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- Bob Dylan