What Do You Think About That (2018) Montgomery Gentry (Ft. Colt Ford)
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[Verse 1: Eddie Montgomery & Colt Ford]
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
Sayin' I was here first
This is my piece of dirt
And your rambling don't rattle me
[Chorus: Eddie Montgomery & Colt Ford]
Some people care about what other people think, worry about what they say
Let a little gossip comin’ from a loose lip ruin a perfect day
Sayin', 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?
[Verse 2: Eddie Montgomery]
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
Because we all get judged in the end
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
Sayin' I was here first
This is my piece of dirt
And your rambling don't rattle me
[Chorus: Eddie Montgomery & Colt Ford]
Some people care about what other people think, worry about what they say
Let a little gossip comin’ from a loose lip ruin a perfect day
Sayin', 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?
[Verse 2: Eddie Montgomery]
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
Because we all get judged in the end
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