In The Home Of The Brave, Jefferson

You Have To Work Out Where Your Place Is. And Who You Are. But We're All Spirit. That's All We Are, We're Just Walking Dressed Up In A Suit Of Skin, And We're Going To Leave That Behind.

The National Bank At Profit Sells Road Maps For The Soul.

God Bless You All With Peace, Tranquility And Good Will.

Too Much Of Nothing, It Just Makes A Fellow Mean.

You Been Down To The Bottom With A Bad Man, Babe But You're Back Were You Belong