I Just Try To Stay Half Way

I Was Always Curious. And I Always Wondered Why I Had To Die To Go To Heaven.

Stay Away From The Ropes

I Used To Ask My Brother Rudy To Throw Rocks At Me. I'd Dodge Every One. That's How I Learned How To Bob And Weave: Ducking Rocks.

I Didn't Even Need America, I Was So Popular Outside The Country, Until The Prosecutin' Attorney Came From Washington, And Said, Judge, We Cannot Let This Man Go To Japan And Fight, Because They Are Anti-american.now, If I Want To Leave The Country, I Know How To Leave. Tomorrow. Quick. Easy. If I Really Want To Leave. That's Not The Intention. The Intention Is To Stop Me From Makin' A Livin'. To Punish Me.

All Of Us Are So Mixed. My Great-grandfather Was White.