You Get Into Your Late Fifties, People

There Was No Use Pretending, No Magic Left To Hear, All The Music Gave Me Was A Craving For Lite Beer.

But Not Me, Baby, I've Got You To Save Me.

And The Days Went By Like Paper In The Wind. Everything Changed, Then Changed Again. It's Hard To Find A Friend. It's Hard To Find A Friend.

I Don't Treat The Band Like I'm Above Them Or That They're A Hired Hand For Me. We've Never Worked That Way. So I'm A Team Player. I Would Be Very Uncomfortable Having To Do This Alone.

I Love History, Doesn't Matter What Era, I'm Fascinated.