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

My management tells me, Don't be optimistic, because it's the young people's world now. They want to hear what they want to hear, and you're a classic rocker. I don't know if you're gonna get the play.

There was this long lovely dancer in a little club downtown, love to watch her do her stuff.

Wish I didn't know now what I didn't know then.

Tell them we'll be dancing, dancing 'til we drop, it's time to get down and do the Horizontal Bop.

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

I want to be sure I can deliver what people expect to hear. I just don't know if I can physically do it. Or if I should.