Lyrics

I quit taking orders from the GHQ Where there ain't no understanding to my point of view I struck like a rooster to the heart of town But my sense of direction gonna let me down I got the "Ain't who I wanna be Ain't where I wanna be" blues I move in the shadows where the goons don't go Keep my hands to myself, my profile low A mixed higher class but I came unstuck A fish out of water I'm astounded duck I got the "Ain't who I wanna be, Ain't where I wanna be" blues Where were the women in this grand design They never rode down the assembly line A hot kitchen mama but her britts were cold I ain't reenlisting for a heart of gold I've been walking down slowly down a gravel track My past and my future in a gunny sack A man's ambition is a loosing game A five prod trick and a crying shame I got the "Ain't who I wanna be, Ain't where I wanna be" blues Where were the women in this grand design They never rode down the assembly line A hot kitchen mama but her britts were cold I ain't reenlisting for a heart of gold I've been walking down slowly down a gravel track My past and my future in a gunny sack A man's ambition is a loosing game A five prod trick and a crying shame I got the "Ain't who I wanna be, Ain't where I wanna be" blues
Writer(s): Tim Rice, Stuart James Brayson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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