Take your troubles to the Chapel, get down on your knees and pray. Your burdens will be lighter, and you'll surely find the way.

Do what's right for you, so long as it don't hurt no one.

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

Love had surely made us all and hate would surely make us fall.

I learned how important it is to entertain people and give them a reason to come and watch you play.

Make me feel at home, if you really care, scratch my back and run your pretty fingers through my hair.

Just because I managed to do a little something, I don't want anyone back home to think I got the big head.