The Naked Truth Is Still Taboo.

How Many Roads Must A Man Walk Down, Before You Call Him A Man? How Many Seas Must A White Dove Sail, Before She Sleeps In The Sand? Yes, And How Many Times Must The Cannon Balls Fly, Before They're Forever Banned?

Romance Never Does Go Out Of Fashion. It's Radical. But It's Out Of Step With The Current Media Culture.

My Senses Have Been Stripped, My Hands Can't Feel To Grip, My Toes To Numb To Step, Wait Only For My Boot Heels To Be Wandering.

Back Seat Drivers Don’t Know The Feel Of The Wheel But They Sho’ Know How To Make A Fuss" Bob Dylan/bonnie Raitt, “let’s Keep It Between Us,” 1982

How Can The Life Of Such A Man Be In The Palm Of Some Fools Hand?