Coffee In The Morning, Cocaine Afternoons.

These Days I Seem To Think About The Things I Forgot To Do For You And All The Times I Had A Chance To.

When I Really Started Liking Music Was When I Could Play Some Of It Myself, And After A Couple Of Years Of Playing Folk Music, I Kinda Rediscovered Those Hits That Were On The Radio All The Time When I Was A Kid.

No Matter How Fast I Run, I Can't Get Away From Me.

Eleven On A Scale Of Ten, Honey, Let Me Introduce You To My Redneck Friend.

Caught Between The Longing For Love, And The Struggle For The Legal Tender, Where The Sirens Sing And The Church Bells Ring, And The Junk Man Pounds His Fender. Where The Veterans Dream Of The Fight, Fast Asleep At The Traffic Light, And The Children Solemnly Wait For The Ice Cream Vendor.