Im Not Making Up My

On Saturdays I Worked All Day In Hunter Gaunt's Drugstore In Winchester, And Then At Night, My Mother Drove Me To Front Royal, Where I Sang Pop Tunes.

I've Become A Captive Of My Own Ambitions.

Find One Person In The Audience And Sing To Them With All Of Your Heart. And Then Cast A Spell Over Them. Hoss, If You Can't Do It With Feeling - Don't.

I Got Me A Hit Record And I Ain't Never Made A Cent From It.

I Could Spit Dust I'm So Mad. He Wants To Put Violins On My New Session. I'll Die Before I'll Go All The Way Pop.