I Love A Card. You Know, Cards?

Next Time I'll Be Braver, I'll Be My Own Savior, Standing On My Own Two Feet.

My Body Doesn't Have Any Rhythm, You Know. I've Got Quite Good Rhythm When I'm Singing But My Feet Are Very Much Two Left Feet.

There's A Fire Starting In My Heart

Where You Go, I Go, What You See, I See, I Know I'd Never Be Me Without The Security, Are Your Loving Arms Keeping Me From Harm Put Your Hands In My Hand & We'll Stand.

Americans Are Always Mortified When I Tell Them This, But In England, It's A Tradition To Put Your Plaques And Photographs And Awards And Gold Records And Stuff In Your Bathroom. I Don't Know Why.