Hit the road Jack, don'tcha come back no more, no more, no more, no more. Hit the road Jack, don'tcha come back no more.
Music is the chalk to the blackboard of life. Without it everything is a blank slate
There are many spokes on the wheel of life. First, we're here to explore new possibilities.
There's such a thing as too much happiness and sadness. What I'm after is contentment.
I was born with music inside me. That's the only explanation I know of
Live each day like it's your last, 'cause one day you gonna be right