Dreams die hard and we watch them erode, but we cannot be denied the fire inside.

Like a rock, standing arrow straight. Like a rock, charging from the gate.

Here I am, on the road again. There I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page.

Beautiful loser, where you gonna fall? When you realize, you just can't have it all.

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.

Here comes old Rosie she's looking mighty fine, here comes hot Nancy she's steppin' right on time. There go the street lights bringing on the night, here come the men faces hidden from the light.

I'm not a number. Dammit, I'm a man.