I Dont Give a Damn. October London

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Instrumental/Break]

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
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