I Made A Deal With

At 57, To Have A No. 1 Album, I Wasn't Expecting It.

There's Damsels In Distress Out There, And We Got All This Beer.

Yes, I Am A Pirate, Two Hundred Years To Late. Cannons Don't Thunder, There's Nothing To Plunder, I'm An Over Forty Victim Of Fate.

You Get Religion As Your Hair Turns Grey.

Find Yourself A Lover Who Will Glue You To The Floor