Masters Of The Bluff And

I Met A Young Man Who Was Wounded In Love, I Met Another Man Who Was Wounded In Hatred.

You Shouldn't Let Other People Get Your Kicks For You.

I Was Burned Out From Exhaustion, Buried In The Hail, Poisoned In The Bushes, Blown Out On The Trail; Hunted Like A Crocodile, Ravaged In The Corn, "come In," She Said, "i'll Give Ya Shelter From The Storm."

Experience Teaches Us That Silence Terrifies People The Most.

Sundown, Yellow Moon, I Replay The Past I Know Every Scene By Heart, They All Went By So Fast