What Do I Know

I think red lipstick on a woman's lips looks sexy

I think Coke's okay, but it's way damn better with Jack

Yeah, I think the outlaws, Waylon and Johnny, are gon' forever

I think Jesus, He's a-come back

Oh, but what do I know? What do I know?

I'm just a hardworking, beer-drinking son of an average Joe

Like to think there ain't nothing that I can't fix with a hammer and a crescent wrench

Oh, but what do I know? What do I know?

What do I know?

I think a six-string steel's the best way to tell a story

And that front porch step's the best place for a smoke

I think the moonlight is the best nightlight for lovers

Yeah, and Heaven takes the good ones way too young

Oh, but what do I know? What do I know?

Yeah, I'm just a hardworking, beer-drinking son of an average Joe

Like to think there ain't nothing that I can't fix with a hammer and a crescent wrench

Oh, but what do I know? What do I know?

What do I know?

What do I know?

Yeah, I think that grudges only hurt the ones who hold them

Sometimes, we could agree to disagree

And I believe we're gonna reap the seeds we're sowing

So I try to keep my head down and conscience clean

Oh, but what do I know? What do I know?

Yeah, I'm just a hardworking, beer-drinking son of an average Joe

Like to think there ain't nothing that I can't fix with a hammer and a crescent wrench

Oh, but what do I know? What do I know?

Yeah, what do I know?

(Oh, what do I know?)

Yeah, what do I know? (Oh, what do I know?)

Yeah, what do I know? (Oh, what do I know?)

What do I know? (Oh, what do I know?)

(What do I know? What do I know?)