Envy someone an' it pulls you down. Admire them and it builds you up. Which makes more sense?

Since I was two years old, all I knew was gospel music. That music became such a part of my life it was as natural as dancing. A way to escape from the problems. And my way of release.

That's why I hate to get started in these jam sessions. I'm always the last one to leave.

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

Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfill. For my darling, I love you, and I always will.

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.

How can you lose something you never had, I tell myself when I'm feeling sad.