And I thought to myself, 'I haven't had a Schlitz since the third grade!
It must have been the summer of 1967, the Beatles were singing love is all you need. I held her hand as we walked through the arcades.
I've known a whole lot of bulls in my time, and their work is never done.
A man can’t have too many guitars or too many shotguns.
The road goes on forever and the party never ends.
I passed out in our front yard. But honey, don't turn out the light, cause I think I'm in the mood for love tonight.