I was hungry and went out for a bite, ran into a chum with a bottle of rum and we wound up drinking all night.

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...

I still believe in rock and roll, it pays my bills.

There's a strange sense of pleasure being beat to hell by a storm when you're on a ship that is not going to sink.

This imitation Elvis may not be the king, but baby I'm the next best thing.

Is it ignorance or apathy? Hey, I don't know and I don't care.

We are the people our parents warned us about.