I could have a house out in a mountain town in Colorado With a view of every color God made Or hang a "for sale" sign on half of all we owned and haul the other half away I could buy a private flight, fine dining, red wine and high fly her to anywhere But she don't care She don't care about the money, care about the fame Care about a crowd of people screaming my name Don't care about the cover of Vogue magazine As long as I love her she's gonna love me Yeah, it could all fall apart crash and burn And the best damn thing about her is she don't care ♪ She's all about a night at home all alone No phones, just the two of us Supper in the oven, little living room lovin' Ain't much but it's more than enough As long as there's a kiss on the cheek while she's falling asleep On me knowing I ain't going nowhere She don't care about the money, care about the fame Care about a crowd of people screaming my name Don't care about the cover of Vogue magazine As long as I love her she's gonna love me It could all fall apart crash and burn And the best damn thing about her is she don't care... As long as I'm holding her hand She don't give a damn She don't care about the money, care about the fame Care about a crowd of people screaming my name Don't care about the cover of Vogue magazine As long as I love her she's gonna love me She don't care about the money Care about the fame Care about a crowd of people screaming my name Don't care about the cover of Vogue magazine As long as I love her she's gonna love me It could all fall apart crash and burn And the best damn thing about her is she don't care ♪ She don't care Oh, she don't care