You use to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat, who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat.
Everybody's the first somebody, y'know.
I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul.
Well the Lone Ranger and Tonto, they are riding down the line fixing everybody's troubles, everybody except mine.
Nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street.
At times in my life the only place I have been happy is when I am on stage.