I'm In Love With My Second Cousin.

Your Eyes Are Like Two Jewels In The Sky.

He's Hell Bent For Destruction, He's Afraid And Confused, And His Brain Has Been Mismanaged With Great Skill.

I Make My Stand And Remain As I Am, And Bid Farewell And Not Give A Damn.

One Was Texas Medicine, The Other Was Just Railroad Gin, And Like A Fool I Mixed Them.

If You Told The Truth, That Was All Well And Good And If You Told The Un-truth, Well, That's Still Well And Good. Folk Songs Had Taught Me That.