Take It Easy, But Take It.

You Can't Write A Good Song About A Whorehouse Unless You've Been In One.

One Day We'll All Find Out That All Of Our Songs Was Just Little Notes In A Great Big Song!

Nobody Living Can Ever Stop Me. As I Go Walking My Freedom Highway. Nobody Living Can Make Me Turn Back. This Land Was Made For You And Me.

This Land Is Your Land, This Land Is My Land

One Bright Sunny Morning In The Shadow Of The Steeple, By The Relief Office, I Saw My People - As They Stood Hungry, I Stood There Wondering If God Blessed America For Me.