There's two kind of cherries, and two kind of fairies, and two kind of mothers I'm told.

We're bar room buddies and we're the best kind, nobody messes with that friend of mine. Chug-a-lug-a-lug-a-lugga, bar room buddy of mine.

A house without love ain't a home.

They shaved a little piece of bone off my small toe. You see, you balance yourself a certain way and this toe had grown under the other ones. So he cut it loose, where I could balance myself and it makes me walk straight.

The only thing that I miss lately in all music is somebody that will put out a melody that you can whistle. It doesn't seem like there's anything happening like that.

It's a long way from Graceland across Jordan to the Promised Land, but Jesus finally came to lead him home.

By the time you get close to the answers, it's nearly all over.