You Can Pay Uncle Sam With All

Every Time I've Held A Rose, It Seems I Only Felt The Thorns

Give A Moment Or Two To The Angry Young Man With His Foot In His Mouth And His Heart In His Hand.

Working Too Hard Can Give You A Heart-attack.

Maybe This Won't Last Very Long But You Feel So Right And I Could Be Wrong. Maybe I've Been Hoping Too Hard. I've Gone This Far And It's More Than I Hope For.

Hey Lord, Would Ya Look Out For Her Tonight, And Make Sure That All Her Dreams Are Sweet? Said Now, Would Ya Guide Her On The Roads, And Make Them Softer For Her Feet? Hey Lord, Would Ya Look Out For Her Tonight, And Make Sure That She's Gonna Be Alright, Until She's Home And Here With Me.