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First time I heard 'Like A Rolling Stone' I felt that magic and took it home Gave it a twist and made it mine But nothing was as good as the very first time Poetry rolling off his tongue Like Hank Williams chewing bubble gum Asking me 'how does it feel'? First time I heard 'Like A Rolling Stone' I felt that magic and took it home Walking with the devil on a twisted road Listen to the 'Dead' on the radio That old time music used to soothe my soul If I ever get home I'm gonna let the good times roll Let the good times roll Flying down a road in a dream of mine To a late tour, through a state of mind Singing in the place where I first saw Roy Playing that place gave me so much joy Brand new tune with familiar chords Flashbulbs poppin' at the stage door All the time looking for something new Singing in the place where I first saw Roy Letras de cancionesPlaying that place gave me so much joy Walking with the devil on a twisted road Listen to the dead on the radio That old time music used to soothe my soul If I ever get home I'm gonna let the good times roll Let the good times roll Walking with the devil on a twisted road Listen to the dead on the radio That old time music used to soothe my soul If I ever get home I'm gonna let the good times roll Let the good times roll From Letras Mania