They send you off to college, try to gain a little knowledge, but all you want to do is learn how to score.

We got to roll with the punches, play all of our hunches, make the best of whatever comes your way. Forget that blind ambition, learn to trust your intuition - plowing straight ahead, come what may.

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.

Mirror that lies, mirror that lies, that can't be me in the gorilla disguise.

Being rich and famous seems to have its ups and downs. That's the price you pay for being troubadours and clowns.

It's my job to be better than the rest, and that's enough reason to go for me. It's my job to be better than the rest, and that makes the day for me.

Wasting away again in Margaritaville, searching for my lost shaker of salt.