So I'll put on my bob marley tape And practice what I preach Get jah lost in the reggae mon As I walk along the beach

Being rich and famous seems to have its ups and downs. That's the price you pay for being troubadours and clowns.

Songwriters write songs, but they really belong to the listener.

later down the road of life, i made the discovery that salt water was also good for the mental abrasions one inevitably acquires on land.

Barmaid, bring a pitcher, another round of brew. Honey, why don't we get drunk and screw?

I slowly surrender to the child in me who can't say goodbye.

And there's that one particular harbor Sheltered from the wind Where the children play on the shore each day And all are safe within...