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You don't own me I'm not just one of your many toys You don't own me Don't say I can't go with other boys
And don't tell me what to do And don't tell me what to say And, please, when I go out with you Don't put me on display
'Cause, you don't own me Don't try to change me in any way You don't own me Don't tie me down 'Cause I'll never stay
I don't tell you what to say I don't tell you what to do So, just let me be myself That's all I ask of you
I'm young and I love to be young I'm free and I love to be free To live my life the way that I want To say and do whatever I please
And, don't tell me what to do, yeah Don't, don't you tell me what to say And, please, when I go out with you Don't put me on display
I don't tell you what to say I don't tell you what to do So, just let me be myself That's all I ask of you I'm young and I love to be young I'm free and I love to be free To live my life the way that I want To say
It's finally almost over and I'm exhausted. For far too long it's been this way. I hope you have a nice life, Mr. Belle, but I'm a woman and a human being, not a thing to possess. That's all, folks. I just felt like saying this. And thank you, Dusty Springfield. :)
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