You Get Religion As Your Hair Turns

I Have Been Drunk Now For Over Two Weeks.

Some Make The World Go Round; Others Watch It Turn.

And I Wound Up In New Orleans For All Those Years And It Was A Great Place, Really A Catalyst Creatively.

I Remember The Excruciating School Task Of Writing A Three-page Term Paper. But, Oh, That Feeling When I Was Done! I Think I Drive Myself For That Feeling Of Accomplishment.

I Slowly Surrender To The Child In Me Who Can't Say Goodbye.