Well the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount, But nothing really matters much it's doom alone that counts.

Upon four-legged forest clouds the cowboy angel rides

...don't criticize what you can't understand, your sons and your daughters are beyond your command.

I heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men and it all sounded no different to me.

Once you think you know the song, then you have go and see how other people have done it.

I really don't like to hurt myself. I have a good understanding with all the women who have been in my life, whether I see them occasionally or not.

It's mighty funny. The end of time has just begun.