I Have Never Smoked And Have Always

I'm Standing Naked Before You. Don't You Want More Than Sex?

Baker, Baker, Can You Explain, If Truly His Heart Was Made Of Icing.

I Don't Own A Computer. I Have A Nine-foot Piano In My Home To Compose My Messages. Why Would I Want A One-foot Computer To Do The Same Thing?

Hair Is Gray And The Firers Are Burning. So Many Dreams On The Shelf. You Say I Wanted You To Be Proud Of Me. I Always Wanted That Myself.

Got A Little Red Line That Tells You, Boy Where The Razor's Been.