Some People Think I'm a Playboy Songtext
von The New Colony Six

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 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
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?