If Dirt Were Dollars, I Wouldn't Have

There Is Not Wrong, There Is No Right, And I Will Sleep Very Well Tonight.

What The Head Makes Cloudy The Heart Makes Clear

So Much Time Weeping And Wailing And Shaking Our Fists, Creating Enemies That Really Don't Exist.

The Trouble With You And Me My Friend, Is The Trouble With This Nation, Too Many Blessings, Too Little Appreciation.

For You Girl, There Is Not Enough Love In The World.