Here's to the ones who couldn't have done right. Let's toast the ones who never got over the first loss or the first guffaw. The ones who feel too much. Can I tell you about my first kiss? Buddy, I can tell you about every kiss.
Yesterday I called Steve Connelly to tell him that we're officially working on a record. "The Last Record This Old Man Is Ever Gonna Make." Catchy, huh?
My blood is too red and my tears are too wet. One day I'll be able to throw like a girl.
Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.
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