Like a Rolling Stone - Bob Dylan, guitar chords

Published: 2011-06-07 21:08
Selection chords: Henry Walker

A#                     Cm7
Once upon a time, you dressed so fine,
Gm7                    D#              F         F
Threw the bums a dime, in your prime, didnʼt you?
A#                 Cm7                  Gm7
People call, say, Beware, doll, youʼre bound to fall.
    D#                     F         F
You thought they were all kiddinʼ you.

D#           F
You used to laugh about
D#                  F
Everybody that was hanginʼ out,
D#           Gm7   Cm7     A#
But now you donʼt talk so loud,
D#       Gm7   Cm7     A#
Now you donʼt seem so proud,
Cm7                                      F F
About havinʼ to be scrounginʼ your next meal.

F           A#  D# F
How does it feel?
F           A#  D# F
How does it feel.
F           A#   D# F
To be on your own.
F             A#    D#  F
With no direction home.
F             A#  D# F
А complete unknown.
F             A#  D# F
Like a rollinʼ stone.

A#                     Cm7
Youʼve gone to the finest schools, alright, Miss Lovely,
Gm7                    D#              F     F
But you know you only used to get juiced in it.
A#                 Cm7               Gm7
You never had to live out on the street,
    D#                     F         F
But now youʼre gonna have to get used to it.

D#           F
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
D#                  F
Who carried on his shoulders a Siamese cat.
D#           Gm7   Cm7     A#
Ainʼt it hard when you discover that
D#           Gm7   Cm7     A#
He really wasnʼt where itʼs at
Cm7                                      F F
After he took from you everything he could steal.

F           A#  D# F
How does it feel?
F           A#  D# F
How does it feel.
F           A#   D# F
To be on your own.
F             A#    D#  F
With no direction home.
F             A#  D# F
А complete unknown.
F             A#  D# F
Like a rollinʼ stone.

A#                     Cm7
You never turned around to see the frowns
Gm7                    D#              F         F
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you.
A#                 Cm7              Gm7
Never understood that it ainʼt no good.
    D#                     F         F
You shouldnʼt let other people get your kicks for you.

D#           F
You said youʼd never compromise
D#                  F
With the Mystery Tramp but now you realize
D#           Gm7   Cm7     A#
Heʼs not selling any alibis
D#           Gm7   Cm7     A#
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
Cm7                                  F F
And he says, Do you want to make a deal?

F           A#  D# F
How does it feel?
F           A#  D# F
How does it feel.
F           A#   D# F
To be on your own.
F             A#    D#  F
With no direction home.
F             A#  D# F
А complete unknown.
F             A#  D# F
Like a rollinʼ stone.

A#                     Cm7
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
Gm7                    D#              F         F
Theyʼre all drinkinʼ, thinkinʼ that theyʼve got it made.
A#                 Cm7               Gm7
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts,
    D#                     F         F
Youʼd better lift your diamond ring, youʼd better pawn it babe.

D#           F
You used to be so amused
D#                  F
At Napolean in rags and the language that he used
D#           Gm7   Cm7     A#
Go to him now he calls you you canʼt refuse
D#           Gm7   Cm7     A#
When you got nothinʼ you got nothinʼ to lose
Cm7                                      F F
Your invisible now youʼve got no secrets to conceal.

F           A#  D# F
How does it feel?
F           A#  D# F
How does it feel.
F           A#   D# F
To be on your own.
F             A#    D#  F
With no direction home.
F             A#  D# F
А complete unknown.
F             A#  D# F
Like a rollinʼ stone.