There's A Lot Of Things Blamed On

Some Gal Would Giggle And I'd Get Red, And Some Guy'd Laugh And I'd Bust His Head. I Tell Ya, Life Ain't Easy For A Boy Named Sue.

San Quentin, May You Rot And Burn In Hell. May Your Walls Fall And May I Live To Tell.

If You Aren't Gonna Say Exactly How And What You Feel, You Might As Well Not Say Anything At All.

The Hardest Thing For Me In Vietnam Wasn't Seeing The Wounded And Dead. It Was Watching The Big Transport Jets Come In, Bringing Loads Of Fresh New Boys For The War.

As Sure As God Made Black And White, What's Done In The Dark Will Be Brought To The Light.