When I Was A Young Musician, The

I Won't Be Righteous Again. I'm Not Sure Anymore.

Some Of The Stuff I'm Writing Is Almost Like Hymns, Some Of My First Singing And Choral Experiences Were In Church, The Church Of Christ In Hicksville.

Don't Go Changing, To Try And Please Me You Never Let Me Down Before.

They Say There's A Heaven For Those Who Wait, Some Say It's Better I Say It Ain't.

So You Play Your Albums And You Smoke Your Pot And You Meet Your Girlfriend In The Parking Lot Oh, But Still You're Aching For The Things You Haven't Got, What Went Wrong? And If You Can't Understand Why Your World Is So Dead And Why You've Got To Keep In Style And Feed Your Head Well, You're Twenty One And Still You Mother Makes Your Bed And That's Too Long.