Rollin' Stone

A rollin' stone gathers no moss
A rollin' stone gathers no moss
So, as far as I can see, I guess I was meant to be just a rollin' stone
A rollin' stone gathers no moss
A rollin' stone hasn’t a boss
Just like a Spring or a Summer’s breeze, I can roll just where I please
I’m just a rollin' stone
Can’t lose my way, all directions are the same when I’m a-travelin'
I’ve got no home, sweet home
Just keep boppin', never stoppin', couldn’t even if I wanted to,
I’ve got to roam and roll
A rollin' stone gathers no moss
A rollin' stone’s like that coin that you toss
But I don’t need level ground
I can roll up hill or down
I’m just a rollin' stone
When I’m travelin', all directions are the same
A string unravelin', I don’t think that I’m to blame
Some might think my life’s a loss
A rollin' stone never gets lost
So, I’ll just keep playin' it straight 'til I roll right through that gate
I’m just a rollin' stone
A rollin' stone