Some make the world go round; others watch it turn.
And I wound up in New Orleans for all those years and it was a great place, really a catalyst creatively.
I still believe in rock and roll, it pays my bills.
Wasting away again in Margaritaville, searching for my lost shaker of salt.
Mr. Bear, you know in the eyes of the Lord, we're both beasts.
Love is a wave building to a crescendo. Ride if you will, ride it with me.