I like rock and roll, man, I don't like much else.

Old man take a look at my life, I'm a lot like you were.

I see a woman in the night with a baby in her hand, under an old street light near a garbage can.

Mother Goose, she's on the skids. Sure ain't happy, neither are the kids.

Every wave is new until it breaks.

I have no idea who's steering, and I don't really care .. I just keep going whatever the inclination is ... there are threads that are continuous and hold everything together and a major thread is country music.