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Text: Blake Shelton. Pure BS. I Don't Care.

There she was, laughin', talkin'
Window shoppin' with a new guy
And I'd heard about him, I heard she found him
Right around when we said good-bye

And I came real close and almost lost my temper
But I bit my tongue, kept my cool 'cause I remembered

I don't care, she don't matter
I don't love her anymore, he can have her
I don't know why it slips my mind, I tell myself all the time
Guess I forgot again for a second there that I don't care

Almost ten, should've known
His car would still be parked in her drive
Almost pulled in, knocked on her door
And gave her a piece of my mind

Oh, but I just kept on driving back to my place
Wonderin' why I went so far out of my way when

I don't care, she don't matter
I don't love her anymore, he can have her
I don't know why it slips my mind, I tell myself all the time
Guess I forgot again for a second there that I don't care

I got home, the light was blinkin' on that old machine
She said, "My brother's been in town and he just left
And I miss you, give me a ring"

I still care, she's all that matters
I still love her just like always, gotta have her
I never got her off my mind, been hopin' she would call sometime
I know it's late to be drivin' over there but I don't care, I don't care