th Fret Intro: I never cared about the car I'd drive Or the room I'd sleep or the bus I'd drive Just as long as I could get somewhere And not get hurt I could breathe out there I know I could be free out there, could be me, hmm-hmm I never cared about the word 'Prestige' About no inside track or no 'noblesse oblige' Just as long as I could pay my way And pull my weight and say my say As long as I could pay my way, I could say, hmm-hmm Bridge: I never had no plans, just dreams and vague directions I would make my stand, in the house of corrections Now I'm a man at last, I see that everything is changing If you wanna hold on fast, the future needs arranging Chorus: