Rollin' Stone - The Kingston Trio

A rollin' stone gathers no moss

A rollin' stone gathers no moss

So, as far as I can see, I guess I was meant to be just a rollin' stone

A rollin' stone gathers no moss

A rollin' stone hasn’t a boss

Just like a Spring or a Summer’s breeze, I can roll just where I please

I’m just a rollin' stone

Can’t lose my way, all directions are the same when I’m a-travelin'

I’ve got no home, sweet home

Just keep boppin', never stoppin', couldn’t even if I wanted to,

I’ve got to roam and roll

A rollin' stone gathers no moss

A rollin' stone’s like that coin that you toss

But I don’t need level ground

I can roll up hill or down

I’m just a rollin' stone

When I’m travelin', all directions are the same

A string unravelin', I don’t think that I’m to blame

Some might think my life’s a loss

A rollin' stone never gets lost

So, I’ll just keep playin' it straight 'til I roll right through that gate

I’m just a rollin' stone

A rollin' stone