Testo Don't Like Being Told What to Do - TROOPER
Testo della canzone Don't Like Being Told What to Do (TROOPER), tratta dall'album The Last Of The Gypsies
Three sheets to the wind
Two days without sleep
The boy cut loose one night
And drove up to Dawson Creek
Took up with a dancer
She liked the way he smiled
Boy kind of slipped through the cracks for a while
Don't like being told what to do
Crazy Murphy never lived up to his name
'Til somebody tried to interfere with his game
Turned all the lights out
Laid him in the aisle
Murphy's doing time down in Kingston for a while
Don't like being told what to do
Don't like being told what to do
Don't like being told what to do
Never say how high
And don't take any stick
And never think you're winning with that old disappearing trick
When the world starts going sideways
And you start going too
Hold your ground, keep your head
Do what you want to do
Don't like being told what to do
Don't like being told what to do
Don't like being told what to do
Don't like being told what to do
Na na na na na na na na na
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Writer(s): Brian Smith, Ra Mcguire
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