You're Gonna Have To Serve Somebody; Well,

And There's No One There To Dry Your Tears. I Could Hold You For A Million Years. To Make You Feel My Love.

Suddenly I Found You And The Spirit In Me Sings, Don't Have To Look No Further, You're The Soul Of Many Things.

If You Want To Know How To Please A Woman, Just Talk To A Neuroscience Major From Columbia.

I'll Always Thank The Lord When My Working Day Is Through, I Get My Sweet Reward To Be Alone With You.

I Don't Know If I Call Myself A Poet Or Not. I Would Like To, But I'm Not Really Qualified To Make That Decision, Because I Come In On Such A Back Door, That I Don't Know What A Robert Frost Or A [john] Keats Or A T.s. Eliot Would Really Think Of My Stuff.