I Drive A Mustang. A 2005 Five-speed

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.

Deep In My Soul, I've Been So Lonely, All Of My Hopes Fading Away. I've Longed For Love, Like Everyone Else Does, I Know I'll Keep Searching After Today.

She Had Been Born With A Face That Would Let Her Get Away, He Saw That Face And He Lost All Control.

It Took Me A Long Time To Learn How To Write A Good Song.

When You Have Kids, You Start Thinking About Their Future And You Forget About Yours.