You want to shoot me down again
Why, did I steal your crowd?
I never knew you could be so vain
Don't you know
I'm on my feet again
See, it didn't take too long
Time has a funny way of healing
Don't run my life
Don't tell me what to play
Don't run my life
Don't tell me what to say
It was hell living on the outside
but it did me good
So, its over now, here's your big surprise
Don't run my life
Don't tell me what to play
Don't run my life
Don't tell me what to say
At "Soldiers and Sailors," we all knew
Busted fingers meant for you
A broken hand
I've got a broken heart
It wasn't the pressure
That tore me apart
it was you
Only you
Only you
Only you
No, you'll never shoot me down again
Looks like the table's turned
Time has a funny way of healing
I'm not sure of what's in store for me
Hope, I'll dream, ! guess
So for now I wish you well
But not the best
Don't run my life
Don't tell me what to play
Don't run my life
Don't tell me what to say
(Tell me what to say)

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Writer(s): ALAN R GREENWOOD, EDWARD J GAGLIARDI, FRANCIS W MILNE, JOHN DI GAUDIO, JOHN JOSEPH BLANCO