Piano Playing Is A Dying

Falling In Love Is Painful On The Knees.

I'm Only As Successful As The Guy That Lives Down The Street From Me.

You Don't Need Fancy Sneakers To Run Fast

With An Iron-clad Fist, I Wake Up And French-kiss The Morning.

Would I Love To Run Around And Check Out If Jennifer Aniston Was Looking For A Boyfriend? Yeah, It Would Be Interesting For A Minute. But Would I Trade In My Life To Get Her And Angelina [jolie]? No Way. I've Got Something Better. And I Don't Need The Neuroses Of Two Type-a Personalities In My Life. One Is Enough.