You got to hide your soul away Put it in the woods save it for the grave You can't expose yourself that way Put it under lock, lock it from the pain You don't owe a thing, you don't have to pay You don't owe a thing, you can't pay You got to rule your own ball game Follow what you know and throw the rest away You can't be led around by your fear Feed it to the vultures, there's a lot of them out there. You don't owe a thing, you don't have to pay You don't owe a thing, you can't pay Play on, you don't owe a thing So play on.