It was a time When I was a rolling stone Long time ago I was just on my own Sitting on a roof, I had nothing to prove to all of you.
You know I’m bad People tell you – he seems a slowly mad Too bad for you Alright, I’m fucking glad Your shitty friends are so kind – this never makes feeling sad.
I had nothing to loose No money in the pocket And no way to choose No girl to be in sorry No,no,no, I had nothing to worry Only baby in my black suitcase and a long-road blues.
When I was a rolling stone... When I was a rolling stone... When I was a rolling stone... When I was a rolling stone...