Take my hand and we'll make it - I swear
With an iron-clad fist, I wake up and French-kiss the morning.
Time, ain't nothin, but time. It's a verse with no rhyme, and it all comes down to you.
Heaven looks a lot like New Jersey.
Any time that you think you've hit the top of the mountain, the truth of the matter is you've just reached another mountain. And it's there to climb all over again.
I always think I'm the Tom Cruise of music - a lot of success and fans, but no critics, darling.