If You Weren't Naggin', Honey, You'd Be

He Thinks He Is A Flower To Be Looked At And When He Pulls His Frilly Nylon Pants Right Up Tight He Feels A Dedicated Follower Of Fashion. When A Waiter At Buckingham Palace Spilled Soup On Her Dress: Never Darken My Dior Again!

Hey, Is That You Elvis? I Wanna Speak To The Colonel. Jump To It, You Mother.

I Was An Art Student At The Time, Like Thousands Of Others.

I Think When You Write Songs, You Write About People... People Are The Source Of My Material. And London Is A Wonderful Place To Be For People. So, The Next Time You're Sitting In A Park Somewhere, And You See Someone Like Me Looking At You, Don't Phone The Police. I'm Just Writing

Save Me, Save Me, Save Me From This Squeeze. I Got A Big Fat Mama Trying To Break Me.