Everything You Cherish Throws You Over In

When I Was Just A Little Young Boy, Papa Said Son, You'll Never Get Far, I'll Tell You The Reason If You Want To Know, 'cause Child Of Mine, There Isn't Really Very Far To Go.

Without Love In A Dream It Will Never Come True

But I Would Rather Be With You, Somewhere In San Francisco On A Back Porch In July, Just Looking Up To Heaven, At This Crescent In The Sky

When You Get Ready To Vote, Make Sure You Know What You Are Doing.

Everything You Gather Is Just One That You Can Lose.