Karaoké Nobody Gonna Tell Me What To Do Van Zant

Should' a seen the look on the face of the boss of the second shift

When I threw my hard hat at him

And suggested the box where he could stick it

I walked downstairs and told them

I was leaving Bethlehem

Like I'd seen the savior had tears in my eyes

Holding my hands up and shouting amen

'Cos there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do

I spent most of my life wrapped up tight

In somebody else's hand me down old shoes

Starting today I'm someone

I'd be proud to know you might tell me where to go

But there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do

We buried daddy just last week

At the church that saved his soul

Man he dreamed of pilot's wings

Spent his whole life digging coal

I got a guitar under my bed but I've been to scared to fly

That's enough of that stuff

I'm packing up my truck

They can just kiss my butt goodbye

'Cos there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do

I spent most of my life wrapped up tight

In somebody else's hand me down old shoes

Starting today I'm someone

I'd be proud to know you might tell me where to go

But there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do

'Cos there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do

I spent most of my life wrapped up tight

In somebody else's hand me down old shoes

Starting today I-m someone

I'd be proud to know you might tell me where to go

But there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do

I've walked downstairs and told them I was leaving Bethlehem