My walk had purpose, my steps were quick and light, and I held firmly to what I felt was right.

I'd rather make music than tour.

And just about the time I feel like screaming and finding me a wall to punch right through, I look up and I just can't help smiling, it's you.

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

My walk had purpose, my steps were quick and light, and I held firmly to what I felt was right.

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

The two hours onstage is great. But I can only play a show and then take a night off. I have to sing for two hours, and then I've gotta rest it for a night. So it's the other 46 hours that are just boring as heck.