Take Two Bodies And You Twirl Them

I'm Going To Graceland, For Reasons I Cannot Explain. There's Some Part Of Me Wants To See Graceland. And I May Be Advised To Defend Every Love, Every Ending, Or Maybe There's No Obligations Now. Maybe I've A Reason To Believe We All Will Be Received In Graceland.

The Trick Is, As I Know It, Is To Care Like Hell And Not Give A Damn At The Same Time.

Not Every Song I Write Is Ecstasy. And It Can Happen Only One Time. After That, When You Sing The Same Melody And Words, It's Pleasure, But You Don't Get Wiped Out.

She Said, Why Don't We Both Just Sleep On It Tonight, And I Believe, In The Morning You'll Begin To See The Light. And Then She Kissed Me And I Realized She Probably Was Right, There Must Be Fifty Ways To Leave Your Lover, Fifty Ways To Leave Your Lover.

It Was The Year Of The Beatles, It Was The Year Of The Stones, It Was 1964.