For Me It's More Fun To Find

You're So Nice. You're Not Good, You're Not Bad, You're Just Nice. I'm Not Good, I'm Not Nice, I'm Just Right. I'm The Witch. You're The World.

I Was Watching Him Crawl, Back Over The Wall-! Then Bang! Crash! And The Lightning Flash! And- Well, That's Another Story, Never Mind- Anyway.

It's Age. It's A Diminution Of Energy And The Worry That There Are No New Ideas. It's An Increasing Lack Of Confidence. I'm Not The Only One. I've Checked With Other People.

Everyone Would Like To Be On Broadway, Cause If A Show Works, You Make A Great Deal Of Money And It Allows You To Write Other Shows.

Can't We Just Pursue Our Lives With Our Children And Our Wives Till That Happy Day Arrives How Do You Ignore All The Witches All The Curses All The Wolves, All The Lies The False Hopes, The Goodbyes . . .