Too Much Tv Hurts Movies.

Sharing Money Is What Gives It Its Value.

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

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

It's All A Big Hoax, Honey. I Never Wrote A Song In My Life. I Get One-third Of The Credit For Recording It. It Makes Me Look Smarter Than I Am. I've Never Even Had An Idea For A Song. Just Once, Mybe.

Any Audience, As A Rule, Goes For A Fast Number.