Animals Don't Hate, And We're Supposed To

Memories, Pressed Between The Pages Of My Mind. Memories, Sweetened Through The Ages Just Like Wine.

I'll Be A Fool Or A Wiseman, My Darling, You Hold The Key. Anyway You Want Me, That's How I Will Be.

Folks Always Look Good In Their Coffins.

A Lot Of People Seem To Think I Started This Business. But Rock 'n' Roll Was Here A Long Time Before I Came Along. Nobody Can Sing That Kind Of Music Like Colored People. Let's Face It: I Can't Sing Like Fats Domino Can. I Know That.

He Holds His Guitar Like A Tommy Gun.