I would not leave you in your times of trouble. We never could have come this far. I took the good times, I'll take the bad times, I'll take you just the way you are.

I may be an antique like the Stones, but antiques are valuable.

I'm carrying the weight of all the useless junk and modern man accumulates.

You look so polished from your hair down to your toes, but still your finger's gonna pick your nose.

We're only human, we're supposed to make mistakes.

I guess some people in classical music can keep going until they kick (die) and the (Rolling) Stones are definitely pushing the envelope but I wonder if here's a time when you have to face whether you are as good as you used to be.

Sweetness flows from your appearance and your beauty makes me fall more in love with you. Anytime I feel low, I think about the good times you have given me and everything seems good again.