I can't remember faces, don't remember names, but after awhile and a thousand miles it all becomes the same.
Some people stay far away from the door if there's a chance of it opening up. They hear a voice in the hall outside and hope that it just passes by.
every time I've held a rose, It seems I only felt the thorns
Davey Crocket, Peter Pan, Elvis Presley, Disneyland.
I look at some of the songs I wrote years ago and I can't believe I wrote such crap.
Musicians now find themselves in the unlikely position of being legitimate. At least the IRS thinks so.