Rebel, rebel, you've torn your dress. Rebel, rebel, your face is a mess. Rebel, rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so.
I think the only music I didn't listen to was country and western, and that holds to this day.
If I never wake again, I certainly will have lived while I was alive.
I ask for so little.Just fear me, love me, do as I say and I will be your slave
Turn and face the strange.
I've learned to relax and be my present age and my present position. I feel comfortable on my mid-thirties. It doesn't seem such an alien place to be.