Gene Watson - Just How Little I Know Lyrics
I remember my grand daddy carvin' on a block of pineHe shortly laid his old knife down and opened up his mindHe said we never know how long we'll be aroundI wanna share with you a nugget of truthSomethin' that an old man foundEvery livin' soul is like a sack of seedYou need room to grow and room to breatheThere 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 knowHe said I wish I had a dollar for every bridge I've turnedBut there's nothin' that'll substituteFor the things we live and learnAnd Lord knows I've lived and I'm still aliveAnd the school of hard knocks has taught meA little horse sense i'll get you byEvery livin' soul is like a sack of seedYou need room to grow and room to breatheThere 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 knowEvery livin' soul is like a sack of seedYou need room to grow and room to breatheThere 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 knowHow little I know
