We'll All Be Equal Under The Grass,

I Start A Lot More Songs Than I Finish, Because I Realize When I Get Into Them, They're No Good. I Don't Throw Them Away, I Just Put Them Away, Store Them, Get Them Out Of Sight.

I Knew Bob Dylan Was Searching For The Truth And Had Been For Years. And Anyone Who Really Wants The Truth Ends Up At Jesus

I Just Hope And Pray I Can Die With My Boots On.

He Went Up To Heaven, Located His Dog. Not Only That, But He Rejoined His Arm.

Come On Boys, You Must Listen Unto Me, Lay Off The Whiskey And Let That Cocaine Be.