The Lord can give, and the Lord can take away. I might be herding sheep next year.
My fans want my shirt. They can have my shirt. They put it on my back.
The walls have ears, ears that hear each little sound you make every time you stamp, throw a lamp.
I'm strictly for Stevenson. I don't dig the intellectual bit, but I'm telling you, man, he knows the most.
I'm with a crowd but oh so alone.
People ask me where I got my singing style. I didn't copy my style from anybody.