Just Keep Taking Chances And Having Fun.

It Ain't What You're Driving Or The Clothes That You Wear, Material Possessions Won't Matter Up There. And Someday In Heaven, When The Angels All Sing, Well These Rags That I'm Wearin' Will Be Fit For A King.

What I Do Is So This World Will Know That It Will Not Change Me.

I'm Sitting In The Drive-through And I've Got My Three Girls In The Back And This Station Comes On And It's Playing “jailhouse Rock,” The Original Version, And My Girls Are Jumping Up And Down, Going Nuts. I'm Looking Around At Them And They've Heard Dad's Music All The Time And I Don't See That Out Of Them.

I Could've Missed The Pain, But I Would've Missed The Dance.

When The Skies And The Oceans Are Clean Again. Then We Shall Be Free.