As Long As You Give My Friend

It's Very Tiring Having Other People Tell You How Much They Dig You If You Yourself Don't Dig You.

I Was Burned Out From Exhaustion, Buried In The Hail, Poisoned In The Bushes, Blown Out On The Trail; Hunted Like A Crocodile, Ravaged In The Corn, "come In," She Said, "i'll Give Ya Shelter From The Storm."

I Have Dined With Kings, I've Been Offered Wings. And I've Never Been Too Impressed.

Life Is Sad, Life Is A Bust, All You Can Do Is Do What You Must.

Well, The Moral Of The Story, The Moral Of This Song, Is Simply That One Should Never Be Where One Does Not Belong. So When You See Your Neighbor Carryin' Somethin', Help Him With His Load, And Don't Go Mistaking Paradise For That Home Across The Road.