Some Get The Gravy, Some Get The

We're Captive On The Carousel Of Time, We Can't Return We Can Only Look Behind.

Ira Gershwin, Shame On Him. I Mean, Some Of The Writing.

The Land Of Litigation, The Courts Are Like Game Shows. Take What's Behind The Curtain The Jury Cries.

They Paved Paradise And Put Up A Parkin Lot With A Pink Hotel, A Boutique, And A Swingin' Hot Spot Don't It Always Seem To Go That You Don't Know What You Got Till It's Gone

We Are Stardust, We Are Golden And We've Got To Get Ourselves Back To The Garden.