Rolling Stone

The night comes like a dog
Licking at your paws.
The bruises from the night
That you don’t want to know.
A left hook and the right
Can be stitched where no one knows.
And you just don’t feel the same.
In the mirror, my you’ve changed.
Boy is that the man
In the gaze of what remains?
The price fight and the name.
The title and the fame.
But I’m just a rolling stone
Rolling all along.
Some seas sweet tonight.
But I see it in this night.
Cause I’m just a rolling stone
Rolling all alone.
Will I find a home, a home, tonight?
Oh.
Oh.
It’s a fire pulling clash
It’s a rebel pass for cash.
A criminal offense
A standard dine and dash
Electric as we break
Mulls excitement on that take.
The second we can help
That man is not for sale.
Snap back in the jar
We hear the order call.
A pecking or the law.
So human after all.
But I’m just a rolling stone
Rolling all along.
Some seas sweet tonight.
But I see it in this night.
Cause I’m just a rolling stone
Rolling all alone.
Will I find a home, a home, tonight?