You Can't Write A Song

In Your Easter Bonnet, With All The Frills Upon It, You'll Be The Grandest Lady In The Easter Parade.

I'm Dreaming Of A White Christmas, Just Like The Ones I Used To Know.

God Bless America, Land That I Love, Stand Beside Her, And Guide Her, Through The Night, With The Light From Above, From The Mountains, To The Prairies To The Oceans, White With Foam God Bless America, My Home Sweet Home, God Bless America! My Home Sweet Home!

You Can't Write A Song Out Of Thin Air. You Have To Feel And Know What You Are Writing About. ... Talent Is Only A Starting Point. You've Got To Keep Working That Talent. Someday I'll Reach For It And It Won't Be There. ... Life Is 10 Percent What You Make It, And 90 Percent How You Take It. ... The Toughest Thing About Success Is That You've Got To Keep On Being A Success. ... After You Get What You Want You Don't Want It. ... Listen Kid, Take My Advice, Never Hate A Song That Has Sold Half A Million Copies. ... The Song Is Ended, But As The Songwriter Wrote, The Melody Lingers On.

God Bless America, Land That I Love. Stand Beside Her, And Guide Her Through The Night With A Light From Above.