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"