Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them.

People are crazy and times are strange ... I used to care but things have changed

But I would not feel so all alone, everybody must get stoned.

I think of rock 'n' roll as a combination of country blues and swing band music, not Chicago blues, and modern pop.

I change during the course of a day. I wake and I'm one person, and when I go to sleep I know for certain I'm somebody else.

Mama, put my guns in the ground, I can't shoot them anymore. That long black cloud is coming down.

The times are a-changing and if we don't we will sink like a stone.