I Dont Give a Damn. Lyrics

I Dont Give a Damn. - October London

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I may be a fool with my money but don't call me broke

I may act funny on occasions but i ain't no joke

I can drink a bottle of whiskey down and start a fight or two

I ain't george foreman or ali but i've won a few

You know

I'm a truck drivin', harley ridin' son of a gun

Loud country music bumpin', come and have you some fun

Deer huntin', beer guzzlin', boot wearing southern man

And i don't give a damn (ooh-hoo-ooh)

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Nah, i don't wear loose jeans i like mine to fit

And i don't wear too many ties and suits and shit

See, i don't buy exotic cars i like american made

Ohh, i'm a real man son, you best walk away

You know, if you ain't heard

I'm a truck drivin', harley ridin' son of a gun

Loud country music bumpin', come and have you some fun

Deer huntin', beer guzzlin', boot wearing southern man

And i don't give a damn (ooh-hoo-ooh)

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I heard you like those model girls with tiny waist

Well, i like southern girls with curves and a pretty little face

You like girls that make side dishes and loves to bake

Well, i like a woman that makes fried chicken and grills me steak

Well, you know, if you a man

I'm a truck drivin', harley ridin' son of a gun (woohoo)

Loud country music bumpin', come and have you some fun

Deer huntin', beer guzzlin', boot wearing southern man (southern man)

And i don't give a damn (and i don't give a damn)

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