She never looks at the ring.

I always loved music. You know, my parents said I started singing when I was 4, in the car.

To a brighter light, to a promised land, you can feel the power, of the master's hand.

I guess I lost my way, there were so many roads. I was living to run, and running to live, never worried about paying or even how much I owed.

She had been born with a face that would let her get away, he saw that face and he lost all control.

Well all of Chuck's children are out there playing his licks, get into your kicks. Come back baby, rock and roll never forgets.

One victim lives in tragedy, another victim stops to stare, and still another walks on by pretending not to see