I, I don't know much
But I know enough
To know I don't know much
I thank you very kindly
For your sound advice
I didn't go in blindly
It's a coping device
A heart attack and a half
I let it go; I want it back
We are the judges and the judged
That much is a fact
Ah maybe, I don't know
About all that
I should let go
It's just a possum in a sack
Seems ev'ry time, I think I got it right
Something new that comes to light
Helps me see another side
Makes me reassess
Then I realize
That I, I sure don't know much
But maybe just enough... to know
I don't know much
Sometimes, I can forget what it's like
To feel so indignantly right
Think I'm callin it a night