Van Zant - Nobody gonna tell me what to do
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Nobody Gonna Tell Me What To Do
By: Van Zant
Written by: Tony Mullins, Tim Nichols, Craig Wiseman
Transcribed by: Brandon Wylie coyotelineman@bellsouth.net
Intro: G D C
EmYou should've seen the look on the face of the Cboss of the second shift
EmWhen I threw my hardhat at him and suCggested the box where he could stick it
GI walked downstairs and told'em I was Cleaving Bethlehem
Like I'dEm seen The Savior had tDears in my eyes
C N.C.
Holding my hands up and shoutin A-men
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GCause there ain't nobody gonnaD tell me what to doC
I spent Gmost of my life wDrapped up tight
In Csomebody else's Fhand-Cme-down old Gshoes
Starting Dtoday I'm someoneC I'd be proud to know
AmYou might tell me where to Cgo
GBut there ain't nobody gonna Dtell me what to Gdo
EmWe buried daddy just last week at the cChurch that saved his soul
EmMan he dreamed of pilot's wings spent his wChole life digging coal
GI got a guitar up under my bed, but I've Cbeen to scared to fly
That's Emenough of that stuff I'm pDacking up my trunk
CYou can just kiss my butt good bye
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Bridge: Em C Em C D
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GI walked down stairs and told'em I was lCeaving Bethlehem