A Song Is Anything That

How Many Times Can A Man Turn His Head, And Pretend That He Just Doesn't See?

You've Got A Lotta Nerve To Say You Are My Friend. When I Was Down You Just Stood There A Grinin

If You Don't Have To Write Songs, Why Write Them? I've Got Enough Where I Don't Really Feel The Urge To Write Anything Additional.

Anything I Can Sing, I Call A Song. Anything I Can't Sing, I Call A Poem.

Come Senators, Congressmen, Please Heed The Call, Don't Stand In The Doorway, Don't Block Up The Hall, For He That Gets Hurt, Will Be He Who Has Stalled, The Battle Outside Ragin', Will Soon Shake Your Windows And Rattle Your Walls, For The Times They Are A-changin'...