Don't Like Bein' Told What To Do

Trooper

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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 
That liked the way he smiled 
The boy kinda slid through the cracks for awhile 
{Don't like bein' 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 awhile

{Don't like bein' told what to do} 
{Don't like bein' told what to do} 
{Don't like bein' told what to do}

Never say "how high" 
Don't take any stick 
But 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 up 
And do what you wanna do

{Don't like bein' told what to do} 
{Don't like bein' told what to do} 
{Don't like bein' told what to do} 
{Don't like bein' told what to do}

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah