I'm easy driving, But I'm not a person who loves living pleasantly above all else. I'm not that way at all. I might think I'm that, but I'm not really that.
Hey, is that you Elvis? I wanna speak to the Colonel. Jump to it, you mother.
You hate me and I hate you, so at least we understand each other.
You make alterations, affecting your pose, a new house, a new car, a new job, a new nose.
Underneath that rude exterior, you've got a heart of gold.
I met her in a club down in North Soho, where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Coca-Cola.