There's No Room To Rhumba In A

Every Time I Think That I'm Getting Old, And Gradually Going To The Grave, Something Else Happens.

Samson Told Delilah Loud And Clear, Keep Your Cotton Picken Fingers Out Of My Hair.

When I Got Outta High School I Was Driving A Truck. I Was Just A Poor Boy From Memphis, Memphis.

Values Are Like Fingerprints. Nobody's Are The Same, But You Leave 'em All Over Everything You Do

I Was Almost Always True To You.