When Stars Collide, Like You And I,

Tina Turner Gave Me The Highway Blues.

Don't Shoot Me, I'm Just The Piano Player!

Shock Waves To A Tired Brain, Sends That Hungry Lady To My Door Again. She's My Shelter From The Storm When I Feel The Rain, Entertaining White Powder.

We Were Both Very Much The Same. We Were Both Very Impulsive. We Both Loved Life. We Both Loved Shopping. We Both Had A Love Of Clothes, Obviously, Because He Was The Designer That I Kind Of Wore Forever And Ever.

I Guess That's Why They Call It The Blues, Time On My Hands Could Be Time Spent With You.