Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Just How Little I Know, artist - Gene Watson. Album song Back In The Fire, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 19.01.1989
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Just How Little I Know |
I remember my grand daddy carvin' on a block of pine |
He shortly laid his old knife down and opened up his mind |
He said we never know how long we’ll be around |
I wanna share with you a nugget of truth |
Somethin' that an old man found |
Every livin' soul is like a sack of seed |
You need room to grow and room to breathe |
There ain’t much more I’m sure of, this far down the road |
'Cause the longer I live the more I learn just how little I know |
He said I wish I had a dollar for every bridge I’ve turned |
But there’s nothin' that’ll substitute |
For the things we live and learn |
And Lord knows I’ve lived and I’m still alive |
And the school of hard knocks has taught me A little horse sense i’ll get you by Every livin' soul is like a sack of seed |
You need room to grow and room to breathe |
There ain’t much more I’m sure of, this far down the road |
'Cause the longer I live the more I learn just how little I know |
Every livin' soul is like a sack of seed |
You need room to grow and room to breathe |
There ain’t much more I’m sure of, this far down the road |
'Cause the longer I live the more I learn just how little I know |
How little I know |