I've Had A Deep Love Affair With

There's An Aspect Of Human Nature In Which We Want To Think We're Better Than Somebody Else. They're A Different Color. They Speak A Different Language. They Have A Different Name For The Creator. Whatever It Is, That Makes It Okay For Me To Hate Them, To Try To Get Some Of Their Land Or Some Of Their Resources.

The Earth Is Our Mother Just Turning Around, With Her Trees In The Forest And Roots Underground. Our Father Above Us Whose Sigh Is The Wind, Paint Us A Rainbow Without Any End.

I Got Me A Fine Wife And I Got Me Old Fiddle, When The Suns Coming Up I Got Cakes On The Griddle. And Life Ain't Nothing, But A Funny, Funny Riddle.

I'm Leaving On A Jet Plane Don't Know When I'll Be Back Again

I Get An Awful Lot Of Fan Mail, And I Read All That I Can.