Who Knows What We Might Do? Songtext
von Trout Fishing in America

He′s pushing the grocery cart, looking for deals
When all of a sudden he kicks up his heels
Someone his age, just the thought of it
He hops on the back as he takes it outside
It's a cart, it′s a scooter, a ticket to ride
Someone his age, who'd have thought of it?
Acting your age is getting harder and harder to do
When the age that you're feeling inside′s more the size of your shoe
Who knows what we might do
Who knows what we might do
She′s somebody's mother in sensible clothes
But she′s got a secret and nobody knows
Someone her age, just thought of it
She put money away in the tip of her shoe
Went to a parlor and got a tattoo
Someone her age, who'd have thought of it
Acting your age is getting harder and harder to do When the age that you′re feeling inside's more the size of your shoe
Who knows what we might do
Who knows what we might do
They′re out on the dance floor, they're older than dirt
They're laughing and blushing and starting to flirt
People their age, just the thought of it
She used to teach tango, he sang in a band
By the end of the song, they′re too tired to stand
People their age, who′d have thought of it?
Acting your age is getting harder and harder to do
When the age that you're feeling inside′s more the size of your shoe
Who knows what we might do
Who knows what we might do
Who knows what we might do
What we might do
What we might do