It's Too Late To Worry - Jo Dee Messina

Billy Joe had a bumper sticker

On the back of his beat up Chevrolet

Said 'This truck eats Fords for lunch'

So I pulled up beside him in my new Mustang

I was just getting ready to say

'Boy that truck’s seen it’s last meal'

But I was wantin' to climb in that Chevy

When I saw what was sittin' behind that wheel

Mornin' sun found a new Mustang

Abandoned in a Wal-Mart parkin' lot

Note on the seat said 'Don't tow me away'

Didn’t stop the gossip tongues from waggin'

Til next day somewhere round three o’clock

No tellin what they’re talkin' about

Or what’s goin' round

It’s too late to worry 'bout that now

Where’d a man so big and bad

Learn all them words so sweet and soft

It made my world spin round so fast

I thought it was gonna sling me off

Red mud on the fenders

Might of gave a clue as to where we’d been

But no one knows just what went on

'Cept the moon and me and him, yeah

Now that we come showin' up Rumors bouncin' off of that truck

Just let 'em stare at him and me Cause I don’t care about anything but us