Lyrics

With these boots on I stand 6 foot 10
I drew a line in the sand & I ain’t movin’
This ain’t no snake oil pitch
Ain’t no old time religion

I won’t do what I’m told
Like Brando in the Wild One he’s hell on wheels
I won’t do what I’m told
Like Prince killin’ on stage even in high heels
I won’t do what I’m told
I won’t back down like Tom Petty vs MCA
I won’t do what I’m told
Just like all you rebels in the USA

Like them posters
with some black hat gunslinger
Wanted dead or alive
I got me a 6 shooter & a shotgun
And a Dark Horse to ride
Flashes and quicksilvers pop
And then I fade into the night

I won’t do what I’m told
Like Brando in the Wild One he’s hell on wheels
I won’t do what I’m told
Like Prince killin’ on stage even in high heels
I won’t do what I’m told
I won’t back down like Tom Petty vs MCA
I won’t do what I’m told
Just like all you rebels in the USA

Gold sequin dress
all them other girls judge you with envious eyes
I’ll ride through sidewinders, hot sands, & blood red skies
I’ll set your cold heart on fire with them
Sexy Terantino lines

I won’t do what I’m told
Like Brando in the Wild One he’s hell on wheels
I won’t do what I’m told
Like Prince killin’ on stage even in high heels
I won’t do what I’m told
I won’t back down like Tom Petty vs MCA
I won’t do what I’m told
Just like all you rebels in the USA