rolling stone
Sit and thee wonder
looks like thunder
go back down under
make me sit and plunder
long tall sally
break a leg on the telly
sit down and be merry
drinking glass of sherry
respect my good looks
not to be seen a crook
to fair down daisy nook
rack a pack in my sack
tramp a long as rail track
meet mother hen in den
thought i had a friend
hand to thee bones
like a rolling stone
pencil in thy hand
bucket head in sand
farm a cow to melt
with my sweaty brow
drink a pint a milk
goes down like silk
high heels to swim
serpentine i thee grin
find food in the bin
for all my windy sins
Hyde and seek i begin
life of a rolling stone
dog to a bone jam scone
go back home to roam
sit and tell the story i told
Inspired by bob dylan
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