I know you come here to this bar 

'Cause no one here knows who you are 

You watch the band sing tra-la-la 

You wear your Eau J'ai Connais Pas



My sister knew you back in school

Said you were nobody's fool

But you let it slip away

Sittin' there surfin' USA



I'm not talking about a song

The things you did were wrong

Just trying to have some fun

Didn't hurt anyone



But you wasted time

It's a long sad tale

We're glad to see you're finally out of jail

There's not much left to say

Let that guitar player play

J'ai Connais Pas anyway



I'm not talking about a song

Oh I'm not

I think the thing you did was wrong

Trying to have some fun

Didn't hurt no one but yourself

And wasted

It's a long sad tale

I know you spent some time in a jail



Happiness is what you choose

When there's nothing left to loose

From Biloxi to the Blues

It's a long sad tale

And I'm so glad you're out of jail

I see you don't have much to say

Let that guitar player play

J'ai Connais Pas anyway