Don’t Care

Pick up your bags
You’ve got some leavin’ to do
I don’t care about you
Care about you
Word on the street
You got some growin’ to do
I don’t care about you
Care about you

It’s funny how money
Could make hateful words from honey
Sweet-talking men
I can’t say I’ll miss you
But I’ll miss the face you wore when you left

Now didn’t you ever learn
Not to break a heart you never earned
My mama said that
‘Every man is only worth
His unbroken word’

So I can’t say I’ll miss ya
But I’ll miss the face you wore when you left
I promise I won’t forget ya
Won’t forget the things you made me regret
Hey, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus}
I don’t care about you
Care about
Care about
You
Whoa
I don’t care about you
Care about
Care about
You

So, pick up your bags
You’ve got some leavin’ to do
I don’t care about you
Care about you