I Know

Lord knows

Lear knows
and Sam Cooke knows

Natalie knows
and even Kerry Campbel knows

Gordon knows
and downtown cowboy knows

Talkin' Dave knows
and Donnie Finnell knows

And I know too

But I,m not talkin
That's what I got to say
Gonna keep it press to my chest
Like a prison lunch

With that crazy look that says
"Keep away from me mother fucker"
Don't look me in the eye
Don't walk on by baby
Walk on by, do yourself a favor
and walk on by

Whatever you may think

I know