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Stan Wilson
A rollin' stone gathers no moss. (Repeat) 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. (Repeat and fade)
- Album:
- Sunny Side!
- The Kingston Trio #16
- Time To Think
- Something Special
- New Frontier
- Make Way
- Close-Up
- String Along
- Sold Out
- The Last Month Of The Year
- At Large
- Here We Go Again!
- Miscellaneous
- The Kingston Trio
- 16
- At The Hop
- The Kingston Trio/From The Hungry I
- Live at the Crazy Horse
- The Ultimate Sixties Collection
- 101 Essential Sixties Classics (Re-Recorded Versions)