Men commit murder and all sorts of mayhem, in a few years they're back on the streets. Highway robbery and white collar crime, and they laugh at the system they beat.

Lately I've heard rumors that the eagle may be lame. Just because I've been idle, don't mean that I'm tame.

I may be crazy, but it keeps me from going insane.

If we all could sound like we wanted to, we'd all sound like George Jones.

The men who could not fight, in a war that didn't seem right. You let them come home, America.

One night of love don't make up for six nights alone. But I'd rather have one than none Lord, cause I'm flesh and bone.

I've always felt that blues, rock 'n' roll and country are just about a beat apart.