I Got My Own Way Of Praying.

Lord, Please Watch Over All These Lost Children Born To Chase The Hurricane.

Whatever You're Looking For, Don't Come Around Here No More.

I'm Not Any Happier Anywhere Than When I'm In The Studio. I'm Over The Moon About It. It Keeps Me Young, It Keeps Me Feeling Like I Have Some Purpose.

Excuse Me If I Have/some Place In My Mind/where I Go Time To Time.

I Should Have Known Right Then It Was Too Good To Last, God, It's Such A Drag When You're Livin' In The Past