Wrinkles will only go where the smiles have been.

I'm going back to my parrot head friends.

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

Tell me where are the flashbacks they all warned us would come?

I've always been trying to write songs like Lightfoot. A song of mine like 'Come Monday' is a direct result of me trying to write a Gordon Lightfoot song.

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

We are the people our parents warned us about.