The Rhythm Of Life Is A Jazz

Gather Out Of Star-dust, Earth-dust, Cloud-dust, Storm-dust, And Splinters Of Hail, One Handful Of Dream-dust, Not For Sale.

I Do Not Want No Pretty Woman. First Thing You Know, You Fall In Love With Her-then You Got To Kill Somebody About Her. She'll Make You So Jealous, You'll Bust!

I Went Down To The River, I Set Down On The Bank. I Tried To Think But Couldn't, So I Jumped In And Sank.

I Swear To The Lord, I Still Can't See, Why Democracy Means, Everybody But Me.

The Rain Plays A Little Sleep Song On Our Roof At Night And I Love The Rain.