You Can't Please Everybody, Rockwell - Something For Kate

Like an old friend he put his hands on my shoulder

And turning around he said «you can’t please everybody rockwell»

It’s just that, walking home at night

By the freeway under lights

There’s always something

I’m trying to remember not to miss a single thing

But

But I don’t know this man (x2)

He was holding me down with my face to the ground

Screaming «life begins at 40» at the top of his voice

And all I could think of

Was the sounds of the traffic

And the way the evening light

Shoots back off the street signs

And how everything just passes me by

But I don’t know this man (x2)

I’ve never laid eyes on him in my life

Hey

Yeah

I don’t know this man (x2)

How many phone booths can I walk past before I crack

I’ve never laid eyes on him in my life