Oh Lord, Won't You Buy Me A

I Would Trade All My Tomorrow's For One Single Yesterday.

You Can't Stay In Your Home Town And Play Because The Two People Will Get Tired Of Seeing You.

I Can't Talk About My Singing; I'm Inside It. How Can You Describe Something You're Inside Of?

All My Life I Just Wanted To Be A Beatnik. Meet All The Heavies, Get Stoned, Get Laid, Have A Good Time. That's All I Ever Wanted. Except I Knew I Had A Good Voice And I Could Always Get A Couple Of Beers Off Of It. All Of A Sudden Someone Threw Me In This Rock 'n' Roll Band. They Threw These Musicians At Me, Man, And The Sound Was Coming From Behind. The Bass Was Charging Me. And I Decided Then And There That That Was It. I Never Wanted To Do Anything Else. It Was Better Than It Had Been With Any Man, You Know. Maybe That's The Trouble.

They Asked Me, How Did You Learn To Sing The Blues Like That? How Did You Learn To Sing That Heavy? I Just Opened My Mouth And That's What I Sounded Like. You Can't Make Up Something That You Don't Feel. I Didn't Make It Up. I Just Opened My Mouth And It Existed.