Wow. Imagine what God could have done if he'd had money.

Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let, fifty cents. No phone, no pool, no pets, ain't got no big regrets. Two hours of pushin' broom, buys an eight by twelve, four-bit room. I'm a man of means, by no means, king of the road.

The human mind is a wonderful thing, it starts working from before you're born and doesn't stop till you sit down to write a song.

Age doesn't make a man.

Without missing a beat Roger says, All the moneys right down here and points to the 1st three frets.

Junk bonds are the Holy Grail for hostile takeovers.

I always took a great deal of pride in being original.