You can know a lot

You can know a little

But whatever you know

Just don't blow the whistle

Joshua Dean had a memory keen

He was strong and he ran every day

But his lungs turned to goo

And he had a stroke too

At 46, he was sent on his way

Oh, and Swampy Barnett loved his mama

And he took a lot of pride in his work

He found 300 reasons a plane couldn't fly

And now he's over his head in the dirt

You can know a lot

You can know a little

But whatever you know

Just don't blow the whistle

You can toot a flute

You can play the fiddle

But whatever you do

Just don't blow the whistle, alright

Boeing's got planes in the sky

Yeah, but Boeing's got men on the ground

Oh, you mess with the share, s buddy beware

They can make sure that you land safe and sound

They keep cutting their deals with the FAA, USA, fantastic lawyers of law

A little blip of the whistle

Cuts their bonus a little

But you can't never see what you never did saw

You can know a lot

You can know a little

But whatever you know

Just don't blow the whistle

You can toot a flute

You can play a fiddle

But whatever you do

Just don't blow the whistle

You can know a lot

You can know a little

But whatever you know

Just don't blow the whistle

You can toot a flute

You can play the fiddle

But whatever you do

Just don't blow the whistle

Your life can be trash, completely dismal

It could always be worse if you just blow the whistle