With Only One Thing In Common, They

Up With The Sun. Gone With The Wind.

Call Me A Relic, Call Me What You Will, Say I'm Old Fashion, Say I'm Over The Hill. Today's Music Ain't Got The Same Soul, I Like That Old Time Rock And Roll.

I Wish I Had A Nickel For Every Time I Fell And Blamed Someone Else. I'd Give A Ton Of Money To The Ones I've Hurt.

They Do Respect Her But, They Love To Watch Her Strut.

It Was 22 Years Of Work In A Row, Right Up Until 1987. Twenty-two Years In A Row-either On Tour, Writing An Album, Or Recording An Album. It Wasn't Until 1987 That I Was Able To Take A Breath.