caught on tide Pulled from the shore Tonight now, the universe surrounds you in it's light And you feel so small Now I'm feeling like a rolling stone
to reach each quota No soda rolls rolla one owner Broad yayo eighty grand one corner Luis Vuitton right size don't want 'em They tripping, I'm tripping in Tiffany stones
that go for all my homeboys - yuh! [Bridge] Slide, slide, roll 'n ride Front 'n back, side to side Pimpin baby side to side So many come to where riders ride Slide, slide, roll
the one (CHORUS) Rosalita, jump a little higher Senorita, come sit by my fire I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosalita, you're my stone
's last attempt Won't you walk beside me You know I can't make it alone Here the fields are dark and the wind is hard Hard as stone Roll out the sky Oh
s last attempt Won't you walk beside me? You know I can't make it alone Here the fields are dark and the wind is hard Hard as stone Roll out the sky
place I'll ever go, home, home God, for the shameless pride The times when I rolled my eyes To laugh at simplicity, show me mercy Knowing what I know
Gather roun' 'n hear my story Oh boy 'Bout the time when Jelly Roll was in town (Stompin' it off, stompin' it off) He heard a local pianist What joy
disappear in days Move and shift as we cross the Styx And the carnival slips out of town Past ideas never did us anything The rolling stone of progress
me strange all cunning and wise Then I saw the flesh just fall off her bones The eyes in her skull was burning like coals Lord, have mercy, fire and
father said, "See my son coming home to me Coming home to me" Father ran and fell down on his knees Said, "Sing and praise, Lord have mercy on me" Mercy
paid And there's a stone that has been rolled away To say there is no need Hurry, hurry, drop your stuff, grab your friends Take everyone we can Together, we'll find mercy
*instrumental piano*
Hit up the bottle Scored us the finest herb Jumped aboard that rolling stone Took to the sky like a bird Now the wheels are in full spin We're off to
-fonctionnaliste je change de casquette aussi a l'aise dans mes costumes trois pieces que dans mes basquettes aussi G-Q que rolling stones, aussi le monde
one but I don't know. What I've done to us ...?? Oh dear lord please have mercy, for this curse holding on me Dad gave me his heart of stone and I left
our creativity and are made outcasts. * We didn't expect to find ourselves playing this part, We were concerned with ideas, not rock and roll, But