Boys, They Can't Take My

Oh, I Just Sing Like I Hurt Inside.

I Think I've Found Out Who I Am And What We've Been Looking For. We Don't Have To Search For My Identity Anymore. This Is It-we're Doing It!

I Suppose I Could Have Sat Back And Pitied Myself. For A Time I Wondered If I'd Ever Be Able To Go On To A Stage And Perform Again. After A Couple Of Weeks I Began To Feel I Could Fight My Way Back To Health If I Put My Mind To It. I Thought To Myself: 'pity Never Did Anybody Any Good. Go On. Patsy, Show 'em What You Can Do'

It Seems That Every Time I Stick My Neck Out, I Get My Foot Into Something Else.

I Recorded A Song Called, I Fall To Pieces, And I Was In A Car Wreck. Now I'm Worried Because I Have A Brand-new Record, And It's Called Crazy!