Talk About Celestial Bodies.

I Want To Find Myself A Girl Who Can Show Me What Laughter Means, And We'll Fill In The Missing Numbers In Each Others Paint-by-numbers Dreams.

How Long Will It Be 'till We've Turned To The Tasks And The Skills That We'll Have To Have Learned If We're Going To Find Our Place In The Future And Have Something To Offer Where This Planet's Concerned?

I'm Glad That The Bush Years Are Behind Us

And My Dad Wanted Me To Play The Trumpet Because That's What He Liked. His Idol Was Louis Armstrong. My Dad Thought My Teeth Came Together In A Way That Was Perfect For Playing The Trumpet.

I Was Doing My Best Bogart, But I Was Having Trouble Getting Into Her Jeans.