Don't Know Much, But I Know I

Life's Full Of Loss, Who Knows The Cost, Living In The Memory Of The Love That Never Was.

I Only Notice The Clothes I'm Wearing.

You And I, Travel To The Beat Of A Different Drum, Can't You Tell By The Way I Run, Every Time You Make Eyes At Me.

Judy Henske, Who Was The Then Reigning Queen Of Folk Music, Said To Me At The Troubadour, 'honey, In This Town There Are Four Sexes. Men, Women, Homosexuals, And Girl Singers.'

The Constant Fear Of A Performer Is To Become What Is Reflected Back At You.