A rolling stone gathers no moss
A rolling stone gathers no moss
So as far as I can see
I guess I was meant to be
Just a rolling stone
A rolling stone gathers no moss
A rolling 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 rolling stone
Can't lose my way
All directions are the same
When I'm a-travelin′
I′ve got no home sweet home
I just keep hoppin', never stoppin′
Couldn't even if I wanted to
I′ve got to roam and roam
A rolling stone gathers no moss
A rolling 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 rolling 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 rolling stone never gets lost
So I′ll just keep playin' it straight
′Til I roll right through that gate
I'm just a rolling stone
A rolling stone
A rolling stone
A rolling stone
Writer(s): Stan Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
