They're telling me to stop singing country That kind of music ain't much chop Record company man said hey Mr. Brand Why don't you start singing some pop You'll make more money, you'll get more honeys That's the way to go Well I thought for a second and a second's all it took and said Nah, I don't think so Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah I don't think so Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah I don't think so I don't think so I've been doing my best to please her Even made her breaky in bed Cleaned up the yard, polished her car Put the rusty old ute in the shed But when she said hon, we're going to mum's And this time you've gotta go Well I thought for a second and a second's all it took and said Nah, I don't think so They tell me I should get me a sail boat A skipper on a yacht I should be Fresh sea air, breeze in my hair Sounds like way too much fun to me 'Cause I've got a need for V8 speed And it ain't a race if tyres don't smoke Well I thought for a second and a second's all it took and said Nah, Nah, Nah, Nah I don't think so