I've played all kinds of places, laid all kinds of girls.

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

Have you listened to the radio lately? Have you heard the canned, frozen and processed product being dished up to the world as American popular music today?

If I need a cause for celebration, Or a comfort I can use to ease my mind, I rely on my imagination, And I dream of an imaginary time.

There ain't much future for a man who works the sea, there ain't no island left for islanders like me.

My friends and I are crazy. That's the only thing that keeps us sane!

Dream on, but don't imagine they'll all come true. When will you realize... Vienna waits for you.