Got My Mind Made Up
Writen by: Bob Dylan, Tom Petty
[Intro]
Don´t ever try to change me
I been in this thing too long
There´s nothing´ you can say or do
To make me think I´m wrong
Well, I´m going´ off to Libya
There´s a guy I gotta see
He´s been living there three years now
In an oil refinery
I´ve got my mind made up
Oh, I have got my mind made up
Call your Ma in Tallahassee
Tell her her baby´s on the line
Tell her not to worry
Everything is gonna be fine
Well, I gave you all my money
All my connections, too
There ain´t nothing´ in this world, girl
You can say I didn´t give to you
I´ve got my mind made up
I´ve got my mind made up
You will be alright, girl
Someone´s watching´ over you
He won´t do nothing´ to you
Baby that I wouldn´t do
[Outro]
Well, if you don´t want to see me
Look the other way
You don´t have to feed me
I ain´t your dog that´s gone astray
I got my mind made up
I got my mind made up
I got my mind made up
I got my mind made up
I got my mind made up
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