I Try To Write Conversationally;

Sometimes Songwriters And Singers Forget That. They Get A Melody In Their Head And The Notes Will Take Precedence, So That They Wind Up Forcing A Word Onto A Melody. It Doesn't Ring True.

Nobody On The Road. Nobody On The Beach. I Feel It In The Air, The Summer's Out Of Reach.

Lawsuits Should Not Be Used To Destroy A Viable And Independent Distribution System. The Solution Lies In The Marketplace And Not The Courtroom.

My Love For You Will Still Be Strong After The Boys Of Summer Have Gone.

It's An Inside Job To Learn About Forgiving, It's An Inside Job To Hang On To The Joy Of Living.