I Feel Like I'm Knockin' On Heaven's

You Were Born With A Snake In Both Of Your Fists While A Hurricane Was Blowing.

The Walls Of Pride Are High And Wide, Can't See Over To The Other Side.

So, I Don't Know. I Think So. It's All In The Heart, Whatever Keeps You That Way. Keeps You Forever Young. Forever Young Doesn't Necessarily Mean That You Don't Grow Old, But You Just Have Some Contact With What Put You Where You Are. You Know, Keep Some Type Of Contact. Anyway...

I Don't Really Have A Retirement Plan.

Anybody Can Be Specific And Obvious. That's Always Been The Easy Way. It's Not That It's So Difficult To Be Unspecific And Less Obvious; It's Just That There's Nothing, Absolutely Nothing, To Be Specific And Obvious About.