Some people call me a teenage idol
Some people say they envy me
I guess they got no way of knowing
how lonesome I can be (fine)
I need somebody to call my baby,
someone to tell my troubles to
I got no time to ever find her,
'cause I'm just passing through.
I travel around from town to lonely town
I guess I'll always be just a rolling stone
If I find fortune and fame,
and lots of people know my name,
that won't mean a thing if I'm all alone.
I get no rest when I'm feeling weary
I got to pack my bags and go
I got to be somewhere tomorrow,
to smile and do my show.
da capo al fine
how lonesome I can be.