Song Lyrics
don t let them get their way
who the hell are they
Don t give those dogs their day, you abandon what you were, which makes it that much harder to give up what you ve got
Who only seek to worry and alarm, who only deal in envy and despair, cos i can see that fame s done you no harm
They say that s the price of fame and now you ve made your name, who the hell are they
Don t give those dogs their day, who only seek to worry and alarm
and they warn you of the dangers that await the highly strung
They tell you cherish every minute that you re hot, don t give those dogs their day Cowboys, don t give those dogs their day
who only seek to worry and alarm
Don t give those dogs their day, you pay your way twice over if not more
they quote the many stars who ve died so young
Don t let them get their way, your friends don t even treat you like they used to do before Cowboys, who only seek to worry and alarm
From the firmament you seek to walk among, don t give those dogs their day
Means you lose all other purpose in your quest, they say it s tough out there and that s for sure Dury, who the hell are they
Who ve bled upon the alter of the demon rock and roll, means you lose all other purpose in your quest
which makes it that much harder to give up what you ve got
don t let them get their way
Who only seek to worry and alarm, so at least you ll have some memories when you re not Dury, don t let them get their way
And they warn you of the dangers that await the highly strung, they say what you sacrifice to be the best Cowboys, they say it s tough out there and that s for sure
who the hell are they
Don t let them get their way, they say it leads you by the nose and they recite the names of those
And they mention elvis presley and you re supposed to know the rest, and who cares what they say Cowboys, they say when fame becomes the spur
Which makes it that much harder to give up what you ve got, and who cares what they say, so at least you ll have some memories when you re not
Don t let them get their way, and who cares what they say Dury, don t give those dogs their day
Which makes it that much harder to give up what you ve got, they say what you sacrifice to be the best, and they mention elvis presley and you re supposed to know the rest
and who cares what they say
They say it leads you by the nose and they recite the names of those, they tell you who went mad
they tell you cherish every minute that you re hot
And they mention elvis presley and you re supposed to know the rest, don t let them get their way
They say that fame s your only goal and it messes up your soul, so at least you ll have some memories when you re not Ian, cos i can see that fame s done you no harm
And they mention elvis presley and you re supposed to know the rest, who only seek to worry and alarm Ian, don t give those dogs their day
Cos i can see that fame s done you no harm, don t let them get their way
And they warn you of the dangers that await the highly strung, so at least you ll have some memories when you re not
Don t let them get their way, they tell you who went mad
they say it leads you by the nose and they recite the names of those
don t let them get their way
don t give those dogs their day
they say it leads you by the nose and they recite the names of those
Means you lose all other purpose in your quest, they say that s the price of fame and now you ve made your name, you pay your way twice over if not more
don t let them get their way
And who cares what they say, you pay your way twice over if not more Ian, i m glad to see your picture everywhere
they say it leads you by the nose and they recite the names of those
They tell you cherish every minute that you re hot, and they warn you of the dangers that await the highly strung Dury, and who cares what they say
And they mention elvis presley and you re supposed to know the rest, they say it s tough out there and that s for sure
who went from good to bad
who only deal in envy and despair
Who the hell are they, who went from good to bad, they tell you cherish every minute that you re hot
They quote the many stars who ve died so young, so at least you ll have some memories when you re not
Cos i can see that fame s done you no harm, and who cares what they say Ian, and who cares what they say
And who cares what they say, they tell you who went mad
you abandon what you were
And who cares what they say, and they warn you of the dangers that await the highly strung, cos i can see that fame s done you no harm
They tell you cherish every minute that you re hot, who went from good to bad
Who the hell are they, they tell you who went mad Cowboys, they say it leads you by the nose and they recite the names of those
They say celebrity extracts a heavy toll, who the hell are they Ian, that the devil soon appears to take control