(Verse) G5 C5 G5 Well that James Dean he was a looker, and a rebel with no cause D5 C5 G5 I bet I'd look good in leather In a convertable car G5 C5 G5 Now I'm streaming down the Highway puffing on a cigarett D5 C5 D5 but some things just don't add up when you check the arithmetic G5 C5 G5 Well Hemmingway he's a Legend with the paper and the pen D5 C5 G5 I bet I could tell some stories with taht kind of lonelyness G5 C5 G5 Now I'm sitting on a barstool in some far foreign town D5 C5 D5 but some thngs just don't feel right when I put my money down (Chorus) G5 Oh i don't wanna be a rolling stone D5 I want a nice warm bed to call my own C5 I want to hang my hat kick off my shoes G5 D5 G5 and come home night to you G5 Well I don't want to ride some lonesome line D5 I want a woman in that bed I can call just mine C5 I want to lay my head and rest my bones G5 D5 G5 no I don't want to be a Rollin stone (verse ? same as other verses) G5 C5 G5 Well Mick he's a magician when you get him on the stage D5 C5 G5 I bet if I had darker sunglasses, I could move that way G5 C5 G5 Now I got myself a microphone and some pattent leather boots D5 C5 G5 but some things just don't seem right when you take a closer look (chorous) G5 Oh i don't wanna be a rolling stone D5 I want a nice warm bed to call my own C5 I want to hang my hat kick off my shoes G5 D5 G5 and come home night to you G5 Well I don't want to ride some lonesome line D5 I want a woman in that bed I can lie beside C5 I want to lay my head and rest my bones G5 D5 G5 no I don't want to be a Rollin stone G5 Oh i don't wanna be a rolling stone D5 I want a nice warm bed to call my own C5 I want to hang my hat kick off my shoes G5 D5 G5 and wake up every day to you G5 Well I don't want to ride some lonesome line D5 I want a woman in that bed I can call just mine C5 I want tclose my eyes and rest my bones G5 D5 G5 no I don't want to be a Rollin stone