He went to Paris looking for answers to questions that bothered him so. He was impressive, young and aggressive, saving the world on his own.
My only contact with the outside world was an RCA Victrola, and Elvis would sing, and then I'd dream about expensive cars.
This morning I shot six holes in my freezer. I think I've got cabin fever.
Songwriters write songs, but they really belong to the listener.
It was too much Tequila, or not quite enough.
You better lava me now or lava me not.