The man who can sing when he hasn't got a thing, he's the king of the whole wide world.

Whatever I will become will be what God has chosen for me.

All the stars will tell the story, of our love and all its glory. Let us make this night of magic, and make it a night of love.

My fans want my shirt. They can have my shirt. They put it on my back.

I can preach until your deaf and dumb, I'm in that soul saving army beating on that big bass drum.

I'll be a fool or a wiseman, my darling, you hold the key. Anyway you want me, that's how I will be.

I hope I didn't bore you too much with my life story.