In This Ocean Of Hours I'm All

The Land Of Milk And Honey, They Say It Is The Land Of Money.

I Heard The Tongues Of Angels And The Tongues Of Men And It All Sounded No Different To Me.

It Will Scramble Your Head And Drag Your Brain About, Sometimes You Gotta Do Like Elvis Did And Shoot The Damn Thing Out.

Maybe Someday You Will Understand, That Something For Nothing Is Everybody's Plan.

And There's No One There To Dry Your Tears. I Could Hold You For A Million Years. To Make You Feel My Love.