I Went To A Bookstore

You Become 21, You Turn 30, Then You're Pushing 40. Whoa! Put On The Brakes, It's All Slipping Away. Before You Know It, You Reach 50 And Your Dreams Are Gone.

It's Never Just A Game When You're Winning.

Every Day I Beat My Own Previous Record For The Number Of Consecutive Days I’ve Stayed Alive.

I Grew Up In New York Wanting To Be Like Those Funny Men In The Movies And On The Radio.

I Did Lsd And Peyote In The Late Sixties, Before I Got Into Cocaine. That Was Concurrent With My Change From A Straight Comic To The Album And Counterculture Period, And Those Drugs Served Their Purpose. They Helped Open Me Up.