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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hollywood Vampires
Hollywood Vampires
Performer
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Vocals
Jeff Beck
Jeff Beck
Guitar
John Waters
John Waters
Performer
Joe Perry
Joe Perry
Guitar
Johnny Depp
Johnny Depp
Guitar
Tommy Denander
Tommy Denander
Guitar
Buck Johnson
Buck Johnson
Keyboards
Chris Trujillo
Chris Trujillo
Percussion
Glen Sobel
Glen Sobel
Drums
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Perry
Joe Perry
Songwriter
Johnny Depp
Johnny Depp
Songwriter
Tommy Denander
Tommy Denander
Songwriter
Tommy Henriksen
Tommy Henriksen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alice Cooper
Alice Cooper
Producer
Joe Perry
Joe Perry
Producer
Johnny Depp
Johnny Depp
Producer
Tommy Denander
Tommy Denander
Producer
Tommy Henriksen
Tommy Henriksen
Producer

Lyrics

Good evening ladies and gentlemen and welcome to Bushwhackers. It's game night, thieves against guns. Have a ball I used to drink a lot I used to smoke a lot, still do So what? What's it to you? And that's the way I'm gonna be I used to scream a lot I used to fight a lot, still do Why not? Boohoo That's just the way I'm built to be Nobody tells me what to say, nobody tells me what to do So if you're feeling froggy I'll slap you black and blue Nobody tells me I can't talk, nobody tells me I can't walk And if you try and put them cuffs on Me you're gonna wake up lined in chalk Girls used to jump on me When I was 23, they still do That's right, I repeat, they still do Ain't got a thing to prove to you What goes around comes around Goes around, straight on down So take your best shot and pray you knock me cold Only way, you'll ever shake me Nobody tells me what to say, nobody tells me what to do So if you're feeling froggy I'll slap you black and blue Nobody tells me I can't talk, nobody tells me I can't walk And if you're dumb enough to swing on Me, I'm gonna knock your block right off Nobody tells me what to say, nobody tells me what to do And if you're feeling lucky, son, I'm gonna stomp all over you Nobody tells me I can't talk, nobody tells me I can't walk And if one more time you stinkeye me, I'm gonna stuff you in a box Me, I was born this way Might even die someday if I want Ha ha, yeah, we'll see (Nope) What happens in between, don't blame me You may think I don't care That ain't the case, I swear, 'cause I do About me, just don't care about you That's the way I'll always be Nobody tells me what to say, nobody tells me what to do I drank your bar tab dry last night and I clipped your wallet too Think you can tell me what to say, think you can tell me what to do But here's a news flash for you 'cause I took your Mary Lou Oh hell, not Mary Lou She was gon' be my niece
Writer(s): Joe Perry, Alice Cooper, Tommy Henriksen, Tommy Erik Denander, Johnny Depp Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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