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 half a mind to paint a plywood sign

And nail it up on a notty 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

Say, blah, blah, blah, just a jacking their jaws

Got a letta roll off-a 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



Shot 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

Say, blah, blah, blah, just a jacking their jaws

Got a letta roll offa 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 a perfect day

Say, blah, blah, blah, just a jacking their jaws

Got a letta roll offa 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

What do ya think about that