From: ujhennin@uxa.ecn.bgu.edu (Jim Henning) In article , wrote: >The chords are pretty basic, like I said , , and , with a >that can be put >in there as you feel like it, but don't worry about it (Dylan doesn't)... Well, you have this sort-of-right. The chords for the chorus are Correct but the verses go like this: >Like a Rolling Stone? () () () Dmin Emin >You've gone to the finest schools alright, Miss Lonely >But you know you only used to get juiced in it Dmin >Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street Emin >And now you're gonna have to get used to it >You used to say you'd never compromise >With the mystery tramp but now you realize Emin Dmin >He's not selling any alibis Emin Dmin >As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes Dmin >And say 'Do you want to make a deal?' >AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH From: walmsley@liverpool.ac.uk (Dr .. Walmsley) : Michael Garrett wrote last time: : > here are the chords to 'like a rolling stone' : > : > : > once upon a time you dressed so fine : > : > you threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? : > : > people'd call, say beware, doll : > : > say you're bound to fall, you thought they were all kiding you : > : > you used to laugh about everybody that was hanging out : > : > now you don't talk so loud, now you don't seem so proud : > : > about having to be scrounging for your next meal : > : > how does it feel? how does it feel? : > : > to have no home like a complete unknown : > : > like a rolling stone Opening Section Once upon a time etc Then You used to laugh .. Then Now you don't feel .. From: jgoffin@acs.ucalgary.ca (Jeffrey Goffin) LIKE A ROLLING STONE by Bob Dylan Once upon a time, you dressed so fine, Threw the bums a dime, in your prime, didn't you? People call, say Beware, doll, you're bound to fall. You thought they were all kiddin' you. You used to laugh about Everybody that was hangin' out, But now you don't talk so loud, Now you don't seem so proud, About havin' to be scroungin' your next meal. How does it feel? How does it feel. To be on your own. With no direction home. A complete unknown. Like a rollin' stone. You've gone to the finest schools, alright, Miss Lovely, But you know you only used to get juiced in it. You never had to live out on the street, But now you're gonna have to get used to it. You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulders a Siamese cat. Ain't it hard when you discover that He really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal. You never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you. Never understood that it ain't no good. You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you. You said you'd never compromise With the Mystery Tramp but now you realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And he says, Do you want to make a deal? Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they've got it made. Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts, You'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe. You used to be so amused At Napolean in rags and the language that he used Go to him now he calls you you can't refuse When you got nothin' you got nothin' to lose Your invisible now you've got no secrets to conceal. In reference to the request for Bob Dylan's Rolling Stone This chord progression can be played anywhere on the neck, just like Any other progression! My favorite is for the verses: with a few nuances like Fills. Then for the chorus: or if you want that minor feel: I know a few lyrics, but give me a break for not remembering them All,, the song is a monster and even Hendrix said to the audience at Monterey Pop Festival, Hey, I know I missed a verse, just cool out, Or something like that!!!! Once upon a time you dressed so fine, Threw the bums a dime in your prime, Didn't you! You used to say,stay away, stc, You shouldn't let other people get their Kicks for you, You used to laugh about, Everybody that was hangin' out, Now you don't talk so loud, Now you don't seem so proud, You're invisible now, you have no secrets To conceal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own..with nop direction home, Like a complete uknown, Like a rolling stone.... AWWWWWWW(With nasal flaired!) Princess on the steeple with the pretty people thinkin' That they GOT IT MADE! ___________________, you better take your diamond ring, You better pawn it babe. You used to compromize, With the mystery tramp, but now you realize, He's not selling any alibies, As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes, You're invisible now, you have no secrets to conceal... You went to all the finest schools. all right miss lonely, But you know you only used to get Juiced in it, You never learned to live out on the streets, and now you're gonna Have , To GET USED TO IT! You used to be so amused, By Napolean in rags, and the language (sweet Talk) that he used, Go now , he calls to you, you can't refuse, When you've got nothin', nothin' to lose, _________________________ forgot this part, thinks its the to Conceal line from the last verse.