Give Out Some Love And You'll Find

I Am Not Going To Be Dictated To By Fans, Certainly. I Am Dictated Enough To By My Record Company To Last Me A Million Years.

Anger Destroys Your Soul.

I Want To Stop And Thank You Baby, How Sweet It Is To Be Loved By You.

Mercy, Mercy Me, Things Ain't What They Used To Be.

Natural Fact Is, I Can't Pay My Taxes. Make Me Wanna Holler And Throw Up On My Hands.