In A World That Keeps On Pushing

When I Decided To Be A Musician I Reckoned That That Was Going To Be The Way Of Less Profit, Less Money. I Was Sort Of Giving Up The Idea Of Making A Lot Of Money. It Was What I Loved To Do. I Would Have Done It Anyway. If I'd Had To Work At Taco Bell I'd Have Still Been Out At Night Trying To Play Music.

If I'd Had To Work At Taco Bell I'd Have Still Been Out At Night Trying To Play Music.

Yeah And It's Over Before You Know It It All Goes By So Fast Yeah The Bad Nights Take Forever And The Good Nights Don't Ever Seem To Last

You Belong Among The Wildflowers You Belong In A Boat Out At Sea You Belong With Your Love On Your Arm You Belong Somewhere You Feel Free

My Mama Was A Rocker Way Back In Fifty-three, Buys Them Old Records That They Sell On Tv.