Labels - The Cadillac Three

Well, she’s a loner

She’ll never let you on the inside

Yeah, he’s a stoner

Lost behind red eyes

You’re a drunk if you’re leanin' on the back wall

You a player if you take her after last call

I wonder what you see when you look at me, yeah

'Cause nobody wants to be labelled

You can’t judge a record by its cover

'Til you hear it spinnin' on the turntable

There’s always more behind the title

One man’s enemy’s another man’s brother

One man’s ex is another man’s lover

We try to peel 'em off like a brand on a bottle

'Cause nobody wants to be labelled (Yeah)

Nobody wants to be labelled (Uh)

Prom queen’s got a nine-month secret

He’s got a boyfriend, but he prays to Jesus

It’s gettin' harder to hide, so they hit the light

So nobody can see 'em

Nobody wants to be labelled

You can’t judge a record by its cover

'Til you hear it spinnin' on the turntable

There’s always more behind the title

One man’s enemy’s another man’s brother

One man’s ex is another man’s lover

We try to peel 'em off like a brand on a bottle

'Cause nobody wants to be labelled (Yeah)

Nobody wants to be labelled

Well, you come into the world with a new tattoo

Little red, little white, little black, little blue (Yeah)

Oh, you come into the world with your own tattoo

But nobody wants to be labelled (Yeah)

'Cause nobody wants to be labelled

You can’t judge a record by its cover

'Til you hear it spinnin' on the turntable

There’s always more behind the title

One man’s enemy’s another man’s brother

One man’s ex is another man’s lover

We try to peel 'em off like a brand on a bottle

'Cause nobody wants to be labelled (Yeah)

Nobody wants to be labelled (Alright)