Like a Rolling Stone

[Instrumental Intro]
[Slow Blues-Rock Guitar Riff, Deep Bass, Drums, Hammond Organ; Gradually Building]

[Verse 1]
Started at the top
Didn’t think we’d move
Just a little push
Just a little groove

Gravity was waiting
Patient as can be
One little nudge
And suddenly…

We’re moving faster
Down the line
Picking up momentum
One step at a time

What looked so small
At the start of the ride
Has become something
You can’t push aside

[Pre-Chorus]
Round and round
Down we go
Faster now
Than we know

What begins
As all alone
Can become
A force of its own

[Refrain]
Gonna hit ya…
(Like a rolling stone)
Ya…
(Too late to moan)

Yes, indeed…
(As it gathers speed)
The momentum…
(Is really somethin’)

Roll…
(Roll, baby, roll)
Still…
(Rolling down the hill)

[Verse 2]
All that energy
Waiting on high
Stored in the scenery
Under the sky

Then gravity says
“Let it go”
And suddenly
Watch ‘er flow

[Pre-Chorus]
Round and round
Down we go
Faster now
Than we know

Mass in motion
Changes things
Momentum has
Its own set of wings

[Refrain]
Gonna hit ya…
(Like a rolling stone)
Ya…
(Too late to moan)

Yes, indeed…
(As it gathers speed)
The momentum…
(Is really somethin’)

Roll…
(Roll, baby, roll)
Still…
(Rolling down the hill)

[Instrumental Break]
[Electric Guitar and Hammond Organ Trade Short Bluesy Phrases; Bass Locks Into a Driving Repeating Pattern]

[Bridge]
… falling
(A moving mass)
Calling…
(Better move out fast)

While the choices last…

And when the time
Gets smaller and smaller
It’s time you’ll find…
The pitfalls of “taller”

[Spoken]
Mass times velocity.
(Oh the simplicity)

Of course…
(An enormous force)

[Breakdown]
[Music Drops to Bass and Sparse Drums]

Gonna hit ya…

[Whisper]

Like a rolling stone.

[Pause]

You saw it coming…

[Response]

You’re not along

[Pause]

But once it starts…

[Low Response]

It’s moving.

[Build]
[Drums and Guitar Gradually Return]

One stone…

(Grooving)

Rock…

(Moving)

Rock…

(Proving)

A new grooving.

[Final Refrain]
Gonna hit ya…
(Like a rolling stone)
Ya…
(Too late to moan)

Yes, indeed…
(As it gathers speed)
The momentum…
(Is really somethin’)

Roll…
(Roll, baby, roll)
Still…
(Rolling down the hill)

[Final Hit]

ROLL!

[Outro]
[Slow Guitar Riff; Bass and Hammond Fade]

Roll, baby, roll…

Still rolling down the hill…

Like a rolling stone.

(Loss of freewill?)

From the album Fluidization