Despite everybody who has been born and has died, the world has just gone on. I mean, look at Napoleon -but we went right on. Look at Harpo Marx -the world went around, it didn't stop for a second. It's sad but true. John Kennedy, right?
Sold my guitar to the baker's son for a few crumbs and a place to hide.
It wouldn't kill you to stay the night anyway.
You will find God in the church of your choice.
I'm not a folk-singer. I just sing a certain place.
Well the Lone Ranger and Tonto, they are riding down the line fixing everybody's troubles, everybody except mine.