For Tomorrow May Rain, So I'll Follow

I'm Not Into, Hey, What's Your Sign? Or Any Of That. But I Don't Know How I Got Here, And I Don't Know How I Write Songs. I Don't Know Why I Breathe.

If Anyone Had Told Me In The '60s That 20 Years Later We'd Still Be Talking About Whether Pot Was Worse Than This Or That, I'd Have Said, Oh, Come Off It, Boys.

I'm A Pretty Hands-on Dad And Make The Most Of My Custody. I Take Care Of My Little One Whenever I Can, And She Determines What I Can Do And Where I Can Do It.

The Good Lord Made This World And Everything That's In It. The Way I See It, Baby, You Got To Love It To The Limit.

Somebody Said To Me, 'but The Beatles Were Anti-materialistic.' That's A Huge Myth. John And I Literally Used To Sit Down And Say, 'now, Let's Write A Swimming Pool.'