There's No Job Too Immense, When You

I Go For All The Belles, Except The Wedding Kind.

I'll Never Feel Comfortable Taking A Strong Drink, And I'll Never Feel Easy Smoking A Cigarette. I Just Don't Think Those Things Are Right For Me.

Then Came Act Ii, You Seemed To Change And Acted Strange, And Why I'll Never Know.

On A Cold And Gray Chicago Morning Another Little Baby Child Is Born In The Ghetto, And His Mama Cries.

My Philosophy Of Life Is Simple: I Need Someone To Love, Something To Wait And Do Something.