Stop All This Weeping, Swallow Your Pride/

The Highlight Of My Career? That's Easy, Elvis Recording One Of My Songs.

This Land Is Your Land And This Land Is My Land, Sure, But The World Is Run By Those That Never Listen To Music Anyway.

There's A Whole Lot Of People In Trouble Tonight From The Disease Of Conceit Whole Lot Of People Seeing Double Tonight From The Disease Of Conceit Give Ya Delusions Of Grandeur And A Evil Eye Give You The Idea That You're Too Good To Die Then They Bury You From Your Head To Your Feet From The Disease Of Conceit

There's Only One Day At A Time Here, Then It's Tonight And Then Tomorrow Will Be Today Again.

You Don't Write A Song To Sit There On A Page. You Write It To Sing It.