Money honey, if you want to get along with me.

Once I catch you and the kissing starts, a team of wild horses couldn't tear us apart.

Music should be something that makes you gotta move, inside or outside.

Live each day, as if it we're your last. It's written in the stars, your destiny is cast.

I saw three shrimp in the water, two were old and gray. I swam a little closer, and I heard the third one say, good-bye Mama.

Computers may out think us one day, but as long as people got feelings we'll be better than they are.

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