I know you come here to this bar Cuz 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