You Just Don't Wake Up One Day

For The Loser Now Will Be Later To Win

I'm Just Glad To Be Feeling Better. I Really Thought I'd Be Seeing Elvis Soon.

You Walk Into The Room Like A Camel And Then Put Your Eyes In Your Pockets And Your Nose On The Ground.

I've Been Sitting Down Studying The Art Of Love. I Think It Will Fit Me Like A Glove.

And I Hope That You Die And Your Death'll Come Soon I Will Follow Your Casket In The Pale Afternoon And I'll Watch While You're Lowered Down To Your Deathbed And I'll Stand O'er Your Grave 'til I'm Sure That You're Dead