Walkin' through the leaves fallin' from the trees, Feelin' like a stranger nobody sees.

There are a lot of places I like, but I like New Orleans better.

Since my feet are now fast and point away from the past, I'll bid farewell and be down the line.

They're selling postcards of the hanging.

Although the masters make the rules for the wise men and the fools, I've got nothing, Ma, to live up to.

One who sings with his tongue on fire, gargles in the rat race choir.

I used to play hockey when I was growing up. Everyone sort of learns how to skate and play hockey at an early age.