She Seemed Glad To See Me When

You Just Hold Your Head High And Keep Those Fists Down. No Matter What Anybody Says To You, Don't You Let 'em Get Your Goat. Try Fighting With Your Head For A Change...

She's An Old Lady And She's Ill. You Just Hold Your Head High And Be A Gentleman. Whatever She Says To You, It's Your Job Not To Let Her Make You Mad.

I'm No Idealist To Believe Firmly In The Integrity Of Our Courts And In The Jury System - That Is No Ideal To Me, It Is A Living, Working Reality.

As I Made My Way Home, I Thought Jem And I Would Get Grown But There Wasn't Much Else For Us To Learn, Except Possibly Algebra.

They've Done It Before And They'll Do It Again And When They Do It -- Seems That Only The Children Weep. Good Night.