Let No Man Tell Me What To Do

They made only one of me packed me one to the box

And they'll know I've been here before I'm through

If I walk or if I crawl if I stand or if I fall let no man tell me what to do

If the picking's lean and if all of my dreams don't come true

I may never have a lot but you can bet I call the shots

So let no man tell me what to do

When the good love comes along you get yours I got mine

I've done alright even though I've missed a few

I stand one man among men if I sink or if I swim let no man tell me what to do

If the picking's lean...

So let no man tell me what to do