Cifras
Like A Rolling Stone

Tom: G

Introdução:

             G                                                      Am7  
Once upon a time, you dressed so fine,
Em7                                                    C                                    D  
Threw the bums a dime, in your prime, didn't you?
G                                            Am7                                              Em7  
People call, say "Beware, doll, you're bound to fall."
          C                                                      D  
You thought they were all kiddin' you.
C                            D                                                 C                                              D  
You used to laugh about                      Everybody that was hangin' out,
C                            Em7      Am7            G            C                 Em7      Am7            G  
But now you don't talk so loud, Now you don't seem so proud,
Am                                                                                                    D  
About havin' to be scroungin' your next meal.
D                            G            C    D                                                     G            C    D  
How does it feel?                                      How does it feel.
D                            G            C    D                                                          G         C    D  
To be on your own.                                    With no direction home.
D                                 G         C    D                                                        G         C    D  
A complete unknown.                                 Like a rollin' stone.
You've gone to the finest schools, alright, Miss Lovely,
Gºto  
When you got nothin' you got nothin' to lose
Your invisible now you've got no secrets to conceal.
C                                                      Dm  
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
Em                                                              F  
You threw the bums a dime in your prime
G  
Didn't you?
(repeat above sequence)
F                              G                            F                                              G  
You used to laugh about everybody that was hanging out
F                 Em         Dm              C  
Now you don't talk so loud
F                 Em         Dm              C  
Now you don't seem so proud
Dm7                                            F                                                            G  
About having to be scrounging for your next meal
                                C              F      G  
How does it feel
and so on...
G                                                      Am7  
Once upon a time, you dressed so fine
  G/B                                                    C                                    D                         D7  
Threw the bums a dime, in your prime, didn't you?
G                                            Am7                                              G/B  
People call, say "Beware, doll, you're bound to fall"
          C                                                      D                            D7  
You thought they were all kiddin' you
C                            D                                                 C                                              D  
You used to laugh about                      Everybody that was hangin' out
C                            G/B      Am7            G            C                 G/B      Am7            G  
But now you don't talk so loud, Now you don't seem so proud
Am                                                 C                                                 D            D7  
About havin' to be scroungin' your next meal
D                                    G      C    D                                                  G            C    D  
How does it feel?                                      How does it feel
D                                         G    C    D                                                                          G    C    D  
To be without a home                              Like a complete unknown
D                                              G         C    D7  
Like a rollin' stone
You've gone to the finest schools, alright, Miss Lonely
Gºto  
When you got nothin' you got nothin' to lose
You're invisible now you've got no secrets to conceal