How Can Love Survive In Such A

O' Beautiful, For Spacious Skies But Now Those Skies Are Threatening They're Beating Plowshares Into Swords For This Tired Old Man That We Elected King.

The Trouble With You And Me My Friend, Is The Trouble With This Nation, Too Many Blessings, Too Little Appreciation.

I'm Not Easy To Live With And I Know That It's True. However, You're No Picnic Either, Babe, And That's One Of The Things I Liked About You.

I'm Always Jotting Things Down On Pieces Of Paper. I've Got Pieces Of Paper All Over My House.

Cause A Man With A Briefcase Can Steal More Money Than Any Man With A Gun.