Dreams Die Hard And We Watch Them

My Walk Had Purpose, My Steps Were Quick And Light, And I Held Firmly To What I Felt Was Right.

Take A Lesson From The Trees, Watch The Way They Bend With Each Breeze, Little Victories.

Call Me A Relic, Call Me What You Will, Say I'm Old Fashion, Say I'm Over The Hill. Today's Music Ain't Got The Same Soul, I Like That Old Time Rock And Roll.

I Write Probably 80 Percent Of My Stuff Over The Winter.

He Wants His Home And Security, He Wants To Live Like A Sailor At Sea.