One Day I Promised God That If

I Can Do A Reddish-brown Or Brown Lip, But Not A Bright Red. I Just Don't Look Good In It. Over The Years You Learn Certain Things That Don't Look Good On You, And That's One Of Them For Me.

I'm Really Fortunate. I'm Really Happy, And I'm Really Really Lucky To Be Where I Am.

Everyday Is A Holiday With Me.

I Know You're Shining Down On Me From Heaven, Like So Many Friends We've Lost Along The Way. And I Know Eventually We'll Be Together, One Sweet Day.

Whenever I Watch Tv And See Those Poor Starving Kids All Over The World, I Can't Help But Cry. I Mean I'd Love To Be Skinny Like That But Not With All Those Flies And Death And Stuff.