And the earth died screaming, while I lay dreaming.

slept all night in the cedar grove, i was born to ramble, born to rove, some men are searchin' for the holy grail, but there ain't nothin' sweeter than ridin' the rails

Sometimes words are just music themselves. Like 'Chicago' is a very musical sounding name.

The ship is sinking The ship is sinking There's leak, there's a leak,in the boiler room The poor, the lame, the blind Who ore the ones that we kept in charge Killers, thieves, and lawyers God's Away, God's away God's away on Business

What you want is for music to love you back. That's why you pay your dues. You want to feel like you belong and are part of this symbiosis, metamorphosis, whatever you want to call it.

when your down on your luck and you've lost all your dreams theres nothing like a campfire and a can of beans

And the earth died screaming, while I lay dreaming.