Rolling Stone Blues

Well, I wish I was a catfish

Swimming in the deep blue sea

I would have all you good looking women

Fishing after me, fishing after me

Fishing after me

Well, well, well

When I went to my baby's house

And I sat down on her stairs

She said, "Now come on in now, baby

My husband, he's just left

My husband, he just left

My husband, he just left"

Oh, well

Well, my mother told my father

Just before I was born

She said, "You got a boy child coming

He's gonna be, gonna be a rolling stone

He's gonna be a rolling stone

He's gonna be a rollin', oh well"