Only The Words Of Love Kept Alive

The New York State Freeway's Closed, Man. Far Out!

What's In That Pipe That He's Smoking?

Coming Into Los Angeles, Bringing In A Couple Of Keys. Don't Touch My Bags, If You Please Mr. Customs Man.

We Live In An Increasingly Sophisticated World That Makes It Difficult To Make Simple Comments On Stuff. There Are Too Many People On Both Sides Of The Border Who Are Taking Advantage Of Circumstances And The Situation.

It's About The Time I Was Riding My Motorcycle, Going Down A Mountain Road At 150 Miles An Hour, Playing My Guitar.