You got men who can't hold peace and women who can't control their tongues. The rich seduce the poor, and the old seduce the young.
A cork screw to my heart, ever since we've been apart.
You always got to be prepared but you never know for what.
I didn't come out of a cereal box.
There is a house in New Orleans they call the Rising Sun, and it's been the ruin of many a poor boy and God I know I'm one.
I fought with my twin, the enemy within.