I'm Not Sure About Life After This;

They Say That No One's Gonna Play This On The Radio. They Said The Melancholy Blues Were Dead And Gone. But Only Songs Like These Played In Minor Keys, Keep Those Memories Holding On.

I Did Write A Letter To The Archdiocese Who'd Banned The Song, Only The Good Die Young, Asking Them To Ban My Next Record.

There Ain't Much Future For A Man Who Works The Sea, There Ain't No Island Left For Islanders Like Me.

I Hope It Does Not Take The Rest Of My Life Until I Find What It Is I've Been Looking For.

I've Played All Kinds Of Places, Laid All Kinds Of Girls.