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<DIV><FONT face=Georgia color=#008000 size=2>i couldn't resist:</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face=Georgia><FONT size=2><FONT color=#008000><FONT>How does it
feel<BR>To be on your own<BR>With no direction home<BR>Like a complete
unknown<BR>Like a rolling stone?</FONT><BR></FONT></FONT></FONT></DIV><!-- END lyrics -->
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<DIV><FONT face=Courier>Once upon a time you dressed so fine<BR>You threw the
bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?<BR>People'd call, say, "Beware doll,
you're bound to fall"<BR>You thought they were all kiddin' you<BR>You used to
laugh about<BR>Everybody that was hangin' out<BR>Now you don't talk so
loud<BR>Now you don't seem so proud<BR>About having to be scrounging for your
next meal.<BR><BR>How does it feel<BR>How does it feel<BR>To be without a
home<BR>Like a complete unknown<BR>Like a rolling stone?<BR><BR>You've gone to
the finest school all right, Miss Lonely<BR>But you know you only used to get
juiced in it<BR>And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street<BR>And
now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it<BR>You said you'd never
compromise<BR>With the mystery tramp, but now you realize<BR>He's not selling
any alibis<BR>As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes<BR>And ask him do you
want to make a deal?<BR><BR>How does it feel<BR>How does it feel<BR>To be on
your own<BR>With no direction home<BR>Like a complete unknown<BR>Like a rolling
stone?<BR><BR>You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the
clowns<BR>When they all come down and did tricks for you<BR>You never understood
that it ain't no good<BR>You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for
you<BR>You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat<BR>Who carried on
his shoulder a Siamese cat<BR>Ain't it hard when you discover that<BR>He really
wasn't where it's at<BR>After he took from you everything he could
steal.<BR><BR>How does it feel<BR>How does it feel<BR>To be on your own<BR>With
no direction home<BR>Like a complete unknown<BR>Like a rolling
stone?<BR><BR>Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people<BR>They're
drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made<BR>Exchanging all kinds of precious
gifts and things<BR>But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn
it babe<BR>You used to be so amused<BR>At Napoleon in rags and the language that
he used<BR>Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse<BR>When you got
nothing, you got nothing to lose<BR>You're invisible now, you got no secrets to
conceal.<BR><BR>How does it feel<BR>How does it feel<BR>To be on your
own<BR>With no direction home<BR>Like a complete unknown<BR>Like a rolling
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