If someone wants a piece of you, never let them pay. What you do not give to them time takes anyway.
Where's the church, who took the steeple, Religion's in the hands of some crazy ass people, Television preachers with bad hair and dimples, The God's honest truth is, it's not that simple
Where it all ends I can't fathom, my friends. If I knew, I might toss out my anchor.
If we couldn't laugh, we would all going to go insane.
I ain't no drinking man, but temptation got the best of me.
Bryl-cream, a little dab will do you.