What The Head Makes Cloudy The Heart

Johnny Can Get Down And Johnny Can Throw Up, But Johnny Can't Read.

This Year, Notoriety Got Confused With Fame, And The Devil Is Down Hearted Because There Is Nothing Left For Him To Claim.

You're Driving With Your Eyes Closed.

I Saw A Dead Head Sticker On A Cadillac. A Little Voice Inside My Head Said, Don't Look Back, You Can Never Look Back.

I Don't Mind Doing Two Or Three Eagles Songs And Playing The Drums. I'm Not One Of Those Artists Who's Going To Sit Here And Deny The Past.