We carry the flame for all to see, the fire and passion of what we can be.

I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout.

There ain't no Coupe Deville hiding at the bottom of a Cracker Jacks box.

We carry the flame for all to see, the fire and passion of what we can be.

Rock n' Roll came from the slaves singing gospel in the fields. Their lives were hell and they used music to lift out of it, to take them away. That's what rock n' roll should do - take you to a better place.

A wasted youth is better by far than a wise and productive old age.

I know you're looking for a ruby in a mountain of rocks, but there ain't no Coupe de Ville hiding at the bottom of a Cracker Jack Box.