Frosting Freedom Is just frosting On somebody else's Cake-- And so must be Till we Learn how to Bake.

The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night And I love the rain.

When I were a young man, I used to play baseball and steal bases just like Jackie Robinson. If the empire would rule me out, I would get mad and hit the empire.

I asked you, baby, If you understood- You told me that you didn't, But you thought you would.

Let the rain sing you a lullaby.

Life is for the living. Death is for the dead. Let life be like music. And death a note unsaid.

I do not want no pretty woman. First thing you know, you fall in love with her-then you got to kill somebody about her. She'll make you so jealous, you'll bust!