Coffee In The Morning, Cocaine Afternoons.

We May Lose And We May Win, But We Will Never Be Here Again.

Don't Confront Me With My Failures, I Had Not Forgotten Them.

Coffee In The Morning, Cocaine Afternoons.

Well, I'm A Standing On A Cornerin Winslow, Arizonaand Such A Fine Sight To See,it's A Girl, My Lord, In A Flatbed Fordslowin' Down To Have A Look At Me.

I Don't Know What Happens When People Die Can't Seem To Grasp It As Hard As I Try It's Like A Song I Can Hear Playing Right In My Ear That I Can't Sing I Can't Help Listening