We May Lose And We May Win,

No Matter How Close To Yours Another's Steps Have Grown, In The End There Is One Dance You'll Do Alone.

The First To Come And The Last To Go, Working For That Minimum Wage.

Where The Search For The Truth Is Conducted With A Wink And A Nod And Where Power And Position Are Equated With The Grace Of God These Times Are Famine For The Soul While For The Senses It's A Feast From The Edge Of My Country, As Far As You See, Looking East

Musician Jokes Are A Kind Of Joke That Usually Have To Do With How Much Money Someone Makes. Musicians Are Always Starving, So They're Really Mean To Each Other About Who Makes What.

Right Around The End Of The Fifties, College Students And Young People In General, Began To Realize That This Music Was Almost Like A History Of Our Country - This Music Contained The Real History Of The People Of This Country.