Now I'm Grown Up And Playing In

Put All The Pervs In Jail, Bring Back The Birch And Cat-o-nine Tails.

Those Three Chords Were Part Of My Life - G, F, Bb - Yeh, It Is, It Is, And I Can't Help Noticing It. But There Have Been Other Things Nearly As Close To It Which People Haven't Noticed, Other Things We Have Done.

Hey, Is That You Elvis? I Wanna Speak To The Colonel. Jump To It, You Mother.

How Was I Conceived? Was It Love, Was I Meant, Or Was I Just An Accident?

Tell The People What They Want And Decide What They Need.