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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 thCe boss 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 waCs leaving Bethlehem Like I??Em?d seen The Savior hadD tears in my eyes C N.C. Holding my hands up and shoutin A-men
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GCause there ain’t nobody gonDna tell me what to Cdo I spent Gmost of my life wDrapped up tight In Csomebody else’Fs hanCd-me-down olGd shoes Starting Dtoday I’m someoCne I’d be proud to know AmYou might tell me where to Cgo GBut there ain’t nobody gonnDa tell me what tGo do
EmWe buried daddy just last week at the cChurch that saved his soul EmMan he dreamed of pilot’s wings spent hisC whole life digging coal GI got a guitar up under my bed, but I’vCe been to scared to fly That’Ems enough of that stuff I??D?m packing up my trunk CYou can just kiss my butt good bye
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GI walked down stairs and told’em I wasC leaving Bethlehem