Lyrics

Long nights, suns out, sleep tight, self doubt
I must get off this never ending ride
I’m the jukebox to your night out drinking
Singin’ as your brain cells sinkin’
Keep your treasures, and I’ll keep mine

I don’t care what the money men say
Don’t tell me what to play
You can throw your cash away
Don’t tell me what to play

No sir, i'm all good, I won’t be misunderstood
You won’t make this monkey dance
Save your pennies, save your dimes
Got your way and I’ve got mine
No longer holding back what’s inside

I don’t care what the money men say
Don’t tell me what to play
You can throw your cash away
Don’t tell me what to play

Ten plus years on this grind, I’ve filled my wallet and lost my time.
For peace in the head, I’ll butter my own bread, but how bout one more free bird for the road?

I don’t care what the money men say
Don’t tell me what to play
You can throw your cash away
I’d rather keep my bills unpaid
Don’t tell me what to play

Don’t tell me what to, Don’t tell me what to, Don’t tell me what to play
Don’t tell me what to, Don’t tell me what to, Don’t tell me what to play
Don’t tell me what to, Don’t tell me what to, Don’t tell me what to play
Don’t tell me what to, Don’t tell me what to, Don’t tell me what to play