I Was Having A Wonderful Time And

Rest And Be Kind, You Don't Have To Prove Anything

So I Rushed Past The Pretty Girls, And The Prettiest Girls In The World Live In Des Moines.

You Can't Live In This World But There's Nowhere Else To Go.

Somewhere Along The Line, The Pearl Would Be Handed To Me.

Whenever Spring Comes To New York I Can't Stand The Suggestion Of The Land That Come Blowing Over The River From New Jersey And I've Got To Go. So I Went.