My Girl Friday Rolling Stone lyrics

I made my way down the PCH
I was stumbling drunk, like a fool
Up and packed my bags, hit the railroad tracks
Cause she don't treat me no good

Dear Los Angeles, you're pretty but,
you don't believe things I do
Cause you promised gold, but I'm growing old
and I'm tired of looking for you

So let me come back home
I don't wanna be a rolling stone
I'm out here on my own, and I'm tired of being alone
Like a rolling stone

So I headed south, with my words in my mouth
and an old guitar in hand
And every night, beneath the neon lights
you can find me with some band

Oh Nashville, I love you still
but I couldn't pay my town
Cause your drinks aren't cheap, but your girls are free
and you know they'll treat you well

So let me come back home

I don't wanna be a rolling stone
Cause I'm out here on my own, and I'm tired of being alone
Like a rolling stone

Now I rest my eyes, on the Upper East Side
in a city too big for me
I made some friends where the sidewalk ends
they were ghosts I couldn't see

Oh New York, my voice is sore
cause your people never sleep
And I fell in love in a Punk Rock club
and she's been lying to me

So let me come back home
I don't wanna be a rolling stone
Cause I'm out here on my own, and I'm tired of being alone
Like a rolling stone

Like a rolling stone
Like a rolling stone
Like a rolling stone