Take it from me, its hip to be square.

You've been thinking and I've been drinking.

Step by step, one by one, higher and higher. Step by step, rung by rung, climbing Jacob's ladder.

I was in a vintage pub rock band called Clover in the 1970s.

I want a new drug, one that won't make me sick. One that won't make me crash my car, or make my head three feet thick.

I don't tap dance, and I don't think you can learn to tap dance in three weeks at my ripe old age.

Today, it's very tempting to create songs by cutting and pasting in the studio.