HE DOESN’T KNOW THE WORDS TO SONGS.

He ain’t all that bad looking when he gives a damn

He could be described as an average man

Some would say he drifts along

It’s far more than less he gets it wrong.

He wears the spectacles on his sleeve

I guess this girl seems a bit nieve

He knows the score and he’s at a loss

Fumbling around in a penitent pause.

He doesn’t know the words to songs

He don’t know where he belongs

He don’t know the words to songs.

Trapped inside his fears and doubt

He don’t know what life is about.

He’s turned the corner he’s forty-three

He looks at what he’ll never be.

He wants to dance and he wants to sing

He wants a little part of everything

His life has led him up a cul de sac

It’s now he knows there’s no way back.

He drifted in and out of dreams

It’s far too late questioning what life means

Some would say he drifts along

It’s far more than less he gets it wrong.