First time I heard "Like a Rolling Stone"
I felt that magic and took it home
Gave it a twist and made it mine
But nothing was as good as the very first time
Poetry rollin' off his tongue
Like Hank Williams chewin' bubble gum
Asking me "How does it feel?"

First time I heard "Like a Rolling Stone"
I felt that magic and took it home

Walking with the devil on a twisted road
Listen to The Dead on the radio
That old time music used to sooth my soul
If I ever get home I'm gonna let the good times roll
Let the good times roll

Rollin down the road in a dream of mine
Two lane tour through a state of mind
Singing in the place where I first saw Roy
Playin that place gave me so much joy
Brand new tune with familiar chords
Flash bulbs popping at the stage door
All the time lookin for somethin' new

Singing in the place where I first saw Roy
Playin that place gave me so much joy

Walking with the devil on a twisted road
Listen to The Dead on the radio
That old time music used to sooth my soul
If I ever get home I'm gonna let the good times roll
Let the good times roll

Walking with the devil on a twisted road
Listen to The Dead on the radio
That old time music used to sooth my soul
If I ever get home I'm gonna let the good times roll
Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll


Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher

Twisted Road song meanings
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