Stephen Ray Brown - Who Knows

He was born some odd years ago
And some odd years have passed since then
He wasn't happy in that place
Might be the happiest he's ever been

One day he just got in that old car and drove
He knew there was somewhere else to be
He'd know it when he got there
It might be in Texas, might be in Tennessee

He took a job he didn't like
In a strip mall restaurant slinging hash
The work was not exactly stimulating
But fuck it, man, he needed the cash

Met a cute girl in a bar downtown
She told him he should try to be more zen
Said he didn't know about all that jazz
But he'd been down the road a time or two and back again

Who knows, who cares
Nothing matters much I guess
In this world one can never be sure
But what about two or more
What about two or more

They moved in together to save on bills
Seemed a reasonable thing to do and fair
Slept together in the same small bed
He got sort of used to her being there

Then one day they both decided to
Make their union more officialized
They promised to hold onto each other
When things got worse, until one of them died

Who knows, who cares
Nothing matters much I guess
In this world one can never be sure
But what about two or more
What about two or more

He was born some odd years ago
And some odd years have passed since then
She looks at him and says man you're getting there
He nods and forgets what might have been

You can try to be someone else
Or just be yourself a little bit
What difference does anything make
It makes all of it, man, it makes all of it

Who knows, who cares
Nothing matters much I guess
In this world one can never be sure
But what about two or more
What about two or more
What about two or more
What about two or more

Written by:
Blue Brown, Nik Potts, Ollie Ducie, Sunny Brown

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