Letras de Don't Tell Me What To Wear - Y&T

Don't Tell Me What To Wear (original)

I went to school today, the teacher threw me out
Said what I was wearing was bound to make him shout
I said get outta my face, don’t tell me how to look
Go back to your algebra and you’re basic algebra book
Listen man
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me what to wear
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me to cut my hair
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me what to wear, you square
I went to my cousin’s wedding with my black leather jacket on
Well, the groom tried to tell me how I was dressed wrong
I say don’t tell me how to look, think, or act
I won’t even listen to you, I think you’re a drag, such a drag
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me what to wear
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me to cut my hair
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me what to wear, you square
I went to a chic French restaurant, I wasn’t wearin' no tie
The maitre’d had the audacity to say: boy, you must be high
I say: you’re drinks look funny, costs too much money
And there’s snails in your food
You don’t like the looks of me;
I don’t like the looks of you
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me what to wear
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me to cut my hair
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, don’t tell me what to wear

(traducción)

Fui a la escuela hoy, el maestro me echó
Dijo que lo que llevaba puesto estaba destinado a hacerlo gritar
Dije sal de mi vista, no me digas cómo mirar
Vuelve a tu álgebra y tu libro de álgebra básica
escucha hombre
No me digas, no me digas, no me digas que ponerme
No me digas, no me digas, no me digas que me corte el pelo
No me digas, no me digas, no me digas que ponerte, cuadrado
Fui a la boda de mi prima con mi chaqueta de cuero negra puesta
Bueno, el novio trató de decirme cómo estaba mal vestido
Yo digo que no me digas cómo mirar, pensar o actuar
Ni siquiera te escucharé, creo que eres un lastre, tal lastre
No me digas, no me digas, no me digas que ponerme
No me digas, no me digas, no me digas que me corte el pelo
No me digas, no me digas, no me digas que ponerte, cuadrado
Fui a un elegante restaurante francés, no llevaba corbata
El maître había tenido la audacia de decir: muchacho, debes ser alto
Yo digo: tus bebidas se ven raras, cuestan demasiado dinero
Y hay caracoles en tu comida
No te gusta mi apariencia;
no me gusta como te ves
No me digas, no me digas, no me digas que ponerme
No me digas, no me digas, no me digas que me corte el pelo
No me digas, no me digas, no me digas que ponerme