Under the heavens and under the sea there's a friend I don't know, who holds the right key.

If it doesn't work out there will never be any doubt that the pleasure was worth all the pain.

Nothing to show but this brand new tattoo. But it's a real beauty, a Mexican cutie, how it got here I haven't a clue.

I just want to live happily ever after, every now and then.

My occupational hazard is my occupation's just not around.

Yes, I am a pirate, two hundred years to late. Cannons don't thunder, there's nothing to plunder, I'm an over forty victim of fate.

It was too much Tequila, or not quite enough.