Songwriters: Smith, R. Anthony; Jones, Brett;
I heard it through the grapevine
My new neighbor don't like my big red barn
A '47 Ford, bullet holes in the door
Broke down motor in the front yard
I got a half a mind to paint a plywood sign
And nail it up on a knotty pine tree
Saying I was here first, this is my piece of dirt
And your rambling don't rattle me
Some people care about what other people think
Worry about what they say
Let a little gossip coming from a loose lip
Ruin a perfect day
Sayin', blah, blah, blah, just a jacking their jaws
Got a let it roll off of my back
I don't give a dern what other people think
What do ya think about that?
I wear what I want to, overalls, work boots
Crank my music up loud
Like to sling a little mud in my four wheel drive
Trek it all into town
Shoot a little eight ball down at the pool hall
Drink a beer with my friends
Now don't judge me and I won't judge you
'Cause we all get judged in the end
Some people care about what other people think
Worry about what they say
Let a little gossip coming from a loose lip
Ruin a perfect day
Sayin', blah, blah, blah, just a jacking their jaws
Got a let it roll off of my back
I don't give a dern what other people think
What do ya think about that?
Some people care about what other people think
Worry about what they say
Let a little gossip coming from a loose lip
Ruin my perfect day
Sayin', blah, blah, blah, just a jacking their jaws
Got a let it roll off of my back
I don't give a dern what other people think
What do ya think about that?
Say I don't give a damn what other people think
What do ya think about that?
Tell me what ya think about that
What do ya think about that?
What do ya think about that?
