When you get down to the nitty gritty, isn't it a pity that in this big city not one little bitty man will admit that he could have been a little wrong.

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.

When I started singing, I weighed 153 pounds. I weigh 184 now. I haven't gotten any taller, but I'm putting on a little more weight.

Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine.

The walls have ears, ears that hear each little sound you make every time you stamp, throw a lamp.

I love only one girl, one in every town.

I was an overnight sensation.