As I've Got Older, I've Got More

You Can Wipe Off That Grin, I Know Where You've Been, It's All Been A Pack Of Lies.

Everything Has Added Up To A Load That I'm Getting Tired Of Carrying. It's Gotten So Complicated. It's The Three Failed Marriages, And Having Kids That Grew Up Without Me, And It's The Personal Criticism, Of Being Mr. Nice Guy, Or Of Divorcing My Wife By Fax, All That Stuff, The Journalism, Some Of Which I Find Insulting.

I Just Don't Think Of Myself As A Star. This Is What I Do For A Living; I'm Fortunate That I Make Ends Meet.

Love Can Make You Do Things That You Never Thought Possible

My Only Saving Grace Is That I Actually Collect Things That Nobody Else Is Interested In.