You've got to be good or as bad as the devil.
Love is talkative passion.
Never play a thing the same way twice.
Seems to me, it aint the world that's so bad but what we're doin' to it. And all I'm saying is, see, what a wonderful world it would be if only we'd give it a chance. Love baby, love. That's the secret...
Red beans and ricely yours.
All them weird chords which don't mean a thing...you got no melody to remember, and no beat to dance to