Gluttony, Do Not Eat Thy Neighbor's Wife's

There's A Little Bit Of Fruitcake Left In Everyone Of Us.

Yes, I Am A Pirate, Two Hundred Years To Late. Cannons Don't Thunder, There's Nothing To Plunder, I'm An Over Forty Victim Of Fate.

The Wino And I Know The Pain Of Back Bustin'.

Yes, I Am A Pirate Two Hundred Years Too Late.

Love Is A Wave Building To A Crescendo. Ride If You Will, Ride It With Me.