You Don't Own Me

We hit the road, and I hit the bank

It's a big machine, got a hungry tank

The highway hums and the rubber rolls

Beat the street, gotta pay the tolls

Dreamed Jimmy Page was in my band

'Cause his soul is in my hand

I smoke what I like

I drink what I choose

Don't tell me how to play the blues

'Cause you don't own me

The beast won't rest and must be fed

The band's on fire, needle hits the red

The lights go down and you pack the load

Lock the door, baby, hit the road

Dreamed Jimmy Page was in my band

'Cause his soul is in my hand

I smoke what I like

I drink what I choose

Don't tell me how to play the blues

'Cause you don't own me

'Cause you don't own me

The cards are stacked so I can't fold

It's all on black and my drink is cold

Dreamed Jimmy Page was in my band

'Cause his soul is in my hand

I smoke what I like

I drink what I choose

Don't tell me how to play the blues

'Cause you don't own me

'Cause you don't own me