Written by Tony Mullins, Tim Nichols and Craig Wiseman Shoulda seen the look on the face of the boss of the second shift When I threw my hard hat at him An suggested the box where he could stick it I walked downstairs an told em I was leavin Bethlehem Like Id seen the Saviour, had tears in my eyes Holdin my hands up an shoutin Amen. Cause there aint nobody gonna tell me what to do I spent most of my life awrapped up tight In somebody elses handmedown old shoes Startin today, Im someone Id be proud to know You might tell me where to go But there aint nobody gonna tell me what to do We buried Daddy just last week at the church to save his soul Man, he dreamed of pilots wings Spent his whole life diggin coal I got a guitar under my bed, but Ive been too scared to fly But thats enough of that stuff, Im packin up my truck They can just kiss my butt goodbye Cause there aint nobody gonna tell me what to do I spent most of my life awrapped up tight In somebody elses handmedown old shoes Startin today, Im someone Id be proud to know You might tell me where to go But there aint nobody gonna tell me what to do Instrumental Break Cause there aint nobody gonna tell me what to do Aint nobody gonna tell me what to do. I spent most of my life wrapped up tight In somebody elses handmedown old shoes Startin today, Im someone Id be proud to know You might tell me where to go But there aint nobody gonna tell me what to do
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