Later in the evening when you lie awake in bed with the echoes from the amplifiers ringing in your head.

I'm just trying to keep things simple, and just be a little more offhand and not get so deep into things. Enjoy what you got right now, because who knows what's going to happen tomorrow.

Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy, out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy. Workin' on mysteries without any clues, workin' on our night moves.

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

When I try to write I try to write something different every time. That's the challenge.

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

Call me a relic, call me what you will, say I'm old fashion, say I'm over the hill. Today's music ain't got the same soul, I like that old time rock and roll.