Who knew

If I was a cute little kid

I would show you the painting I did, for you

But I'm up in the air

I'm not here and not there

If I was a sad-eyed eighteen

I would cut all the holes in your jeans, for you

But now what can I say

I'm too little too late

If I was a middle-aged man

I would buy you a new minivan, or two

But I'm stumbling around

With one foot on the ground

If I was a hundred and three

I would share all my boring stories, with you

But you caught me too soon, now

Darling what can I do, now

All along I did what I could,

But you tell me my timings no good, who knew?

Who knew?

If I was Marty McFly

I would go back to when we were nine, or ten

And I'd be your best friend

Say that I knew you when

If I was a ghost on your hall

I would haunt you and walk through your walls, at night

But I'm flesh and I'm bone

And I'm stiff as a stone

All along I did what I could

But you tell me my timings no good, who knew?

All along I did what I could

But you tell me my timings no good, who knew?

Who knew?