I Don't Mind Growing Old. If I

I Don't Mind Growing Old. If I Have To Go Before My Time, This Is How I'll Go-- Cigarette In One Hand, Glass Of Scotch In The Other.

Women's Liberation As A Movement Makes Some Valid Points. But In The Final Analysis, It Doesn't Matter Who Wears The Pants - As Long As There's Money In The Pockets.

I Wish To Live To 150 Years Old, But The Day I Die, I Wish It To Be With A Cigarette In One Hand And A Glass Of Whiskey In The Other.

I Do Everything For A Reason. Most Of The Time The Reason Is Money.

For The Loot, Honey, For The Loot.