I could stare at the same person's face for the rest of my life Or I could stare at no ones, I could care less. I could steal every meal that I'm eatin' I could go to Bushwick Scream and spit And just wait for the beatin' I could care less. I could roam through Rome I could stay at home With the air conditioning and the TV It wouldn't make a bit of difference to me I could care less. I could go to Paris Say C'est la vie Je t'aime, mon amour et mon ami Well I couldn't care less. I could stare at a white woman's hair Or a black woman's rear-end and fast I could surmise in my disguise That your Puerto Rican eyes tell lies. I can't stand where you are But I'm in love with your eyes and with your heart I can't stand where you are But I'm in love with your eyes and with your heart. And I could care You can cut off all my hair I could care less.