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

Money's The Solution, Curing All The Ails Of The Nation. But What About The Hearts Of Man?

Long Ago Life Was Clean, Sex Was Bad And Obscene, And The Rich Were So Mean. Stately Homes For The Lords, Croquet Lawns, Village Greens, Victoria Was My Queen.

Accept Your Life And What It Brings, I Know Tomorrow You Find Better Things.

When He Feels The World Is Closing In, He Turns His Stereo Way Up High. He Just Spends His Life, Living In A Rock And Roll Fantasy.

I Think That Songwriting Changed When Groups Started Spending More Time In The Studio.