[Verse 1] 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?" [Bridge] First time I heard "Like A Rolling Stone" I felt that magic and took it home [Chorus] Walking with the devil on a twisted road Listening to the Dead on the radio That old time music used to soothe my soul If I ever get home I'm going to let the good times roll Let the good times roll [Verse 2] 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 popping at the stage door All the time, looking for something new [Bridge] Singing in the place where I first saw Roy Playing that place gave me so much joy [Chorus][x2]