If you ever tell anyone about Jonah's sexual dysfunction, I'll never play music again.
Music attracts the angels in the universe.
I'm the oldest son of a crazy man, I'm in a cowboy band.
The truth was obscure, Too profound and too pure, To live it you had to explode
May you grow up to be righteous, may you grow up to be true. May you always know the truth and see the lights surrounding you. May you always be courageous, stand upright and be strong. May you stay forever young.
They say that patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings steal a little and they throw you in jail. Steal a lot and then they make you king.