I was only a lad
Just about like you
Neither happy nor sad
Not too glad to be blue

Then I got lucky
On one fateful day
When I started down
This long highway

Now I’m a rolling stone
Can’t take too long to tell
Got to find it on my own
Or else I’ll go to hell

I am going to fmd it
Inside my worried head
Do not try to find me
Find yourself instead

Well I was born
On a cold winter day
But I left that storm
And I flew away

Now like the birds
Way up in the sky
I pick up my wings
Anytime and I fly