Oh, God of Dust and Rainbows, Help us to see That without the dust the rainbow Would not be.
Reach Up Your Hand... and take a star.
Whiskey just naturally likes me but beer likes me better.
America never was America to me And yet I swear this oath - America will be!
Out of love, No regrets-- Though the goodness Be wasted forever. Out of love, No regrets-- Though the return Be never.
The calm, Cool face of the river, Asked me for a kiss