Do you see how you hurt me, baby? So I hurt you too. Then we both get so blue. I am on a lonely road and I am traveling, looking for the key to set me free.
Does the moon play only silver when it strums the galaxy?
I think I would go further into fine arts, I think, if I were to continue.
We'll laugh and toast to nothing, and smash our empty glasses down.
People used to say nobody can sing my songs but me, they're too personal.
I met a redneck on a Grecian isle who did the Goat Dance very well.