I might go and out drink some beers

Till I pass out from being drunk

I could spend all of my money

In a fancy restaurant

I finally found freedom

So you can’t tell me what to do

There’s nothing you can do to change the fact

I got no-one to answer to

Telephone line is out of service

I’m flying too high above

You can complain to all my friends

That I’m no longer around

I’m looking out for number one baby

Not wasting my time on you

Liberty tastes sweeter than honey

I’ve got no-one to answer to

I got no-one to answer to

I’m not spending another day in the prison of house arrest

I’m done having conversations with people I detest

I’ll travel far and wide

Cos you’re a little too close to home

Is it bad that it makes me smile

That you’re a dog without a bone

Telephone line is out of service

I’m flying too high above

You can complain to all my friends

That you're no longer in love

I’m looking out for number one baby

Not wasting my time on you

Liberty tastes sweeter than honey

I’ve got no-one to answer to

I’ve got no-one to answer to