The Minute You Step Onstage, You Get

You Ain't No Hepburn And I Ain't No Fonda, But If You Were Drowning In Golden Ponda, Mouth To Mouth I'd Resuscitate You.

I'll Take You To The Deepest, Darkest, Hottest Lover's Lane For A Little Spark In The Dark.

School's Out Forever, School's Been Blown To Pieces.

Why Are We Rock Stars? Because We're Morons. We Sleep All Day, We Play Music At Night And Very Rarely Do We Sit Around Reading The Washington Journal.

If Zipper Catches Skin, I'll Know I Had It Out When I Should A Kept It In.