You Don't Know What You're Talking About
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Story behind the song
A song directed at someone who doesn't know what he's talking about.
Lyrics
He was just like you,
This ten-year-old who made me back down.
He said he'd bet me a million dollars
The Canadian army could whip us in a war.
He was just like you.
I sat down once and added them up.
If he worked those years at all of those jobs
The old mooch would be two-hundred-and-ten.
You don't know what you're talking about.
You don't know what you're talking about.
Maybe you're so slick even you don't doubt, but
You don't know what you're talking about.
I was like you too
The time I sold my huge blue car.
When it blew smoke from the air conditioner,
I said, “It needs freon; the compressor is fine.”
You don't know what you're talking about.
You don't know what you're talking about.
Just because you made a couple bimbos put out
Don't mean you know what you're talking about.
You may have the gift of gab,
But when you speak I see that ten-year-old
Playground pontificator
Menacing me with a maple leaf,
Head too big for his baby teeth.
He was just like you,
This ten-year-old who made me back down.
He said he'd bet me a million dollars
The Canadian army could whip us in a war.
You don't know what you're talking about.
You don't know what you're talking about.
Maybe you're so thick even you don't doubt, but
You don't know what you're talking about.
You don't know what you're talking about.
You don't know what you're talking about.
Just because you made a couple bimbos put out
Don't mean you know what you're talking about.
