WWE Idol
Disclaimer: Same as always
Mr. McMahon's turn.
"I'm singing nobody gonna tell me what to do." he saidShoulda 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
I'd seen the Saviour, had tears in my eyes,
Holdin'
my hands up an' shoutin': "Amen."
'Cause
there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do.
I
spent most of my life a-wrapped up tight,
In
somebody else's hand-me-down old shoes.
Startin'
today, I'm someone I'd be proud to know:
You
might tell me where to go,
But
there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do.
We
buried Daddy just like week at the church to save his soul.
Man,
he dreamed of pilot's wings:
Spent
his whole life diggin' coal.
I
got a guitar under my bed, but I've been too scared to fly.
But
that's enough of that stuff, I'm packin' up my truck:
They
can just kiss my butt goodbye.
'Cause
there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do.
I
spent most of my life a-wrapped up tight,
In
somebody else's hand-me-down old shoes.
Startin'
today, I'm someone I'd be proud to know:
You
might tell me where to go,
But
there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do.
Instrumental
Break.
'Cause
there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do.
(Ain't
nobody gonna tell me what to do.)
I
spent most of my life wrapped up tight,
In
somebody else's hand-me-down old shoes.
Startin'
today, I'm someone I'd be proud to know:
You
might tell me where to go,
But
there ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do.
"That was interesting but not good enough." Simon said. The others nodded.