The songs themselves do broaden out as time passes and take on subtly different meanings, take on more meaning, I find.

The school system only recognizes one type of intelligence. There are so many different types of intelligence.

The story I have told throughout my work life I could not have told as well without Clarence.

Mister, I ain't a boy, no I'm a man, and i believe in a promised land.

I got Mary pregnant and man that's all she wrote. And for my 19th birthday, I got a union card and a factory coat.

What if what you do to survive kills the things you love?

I would rather feel the hurt inside, yes I would darling, than know the emptiness that your heart must hide.