I Still Probably Smoke As Much As

I Believe That All Roads Lead To The Same Place - And That Is Wherever All Roads Lead To.

I Got In At 2 With A 10, And Woke Up At 10 With A 2.

The Whole House Came Up And I Came Up With It... I Was Just Praying To The Lord To Take Care Of Me.

Love Is Like A Dying Ember, Only Memories Remain.

Songwriters Might Write Cynical, World-wise Lyrics And Constantly Talk About Money, But Most Of Us Are Downright Naive When It Comes To Business.