Fear is the lock and laughter the key to your heart.

I have my ship, and all her flags are a-flying. She is all that I have left, and music is her name.

Fear is the lock and laughter the key to your heart.

But it's as big as the promise, the promise of a coming day.

Speak out. You've got to speak out against the madness

One thing the blues ain't, is funny.

I got hooked into folk music by accident, because that's what white college kids liked when I was a child