Home In Her Apartment She'd

To This Day, If I Ever Meet Grownups Who Play Ukulele, I Love 'em.

Out Of All Those Millions And Millions Of Planets Floating Around There In Space, This Is Our Planet, This Is Our Little One, So We Just Got To Be Aware Of It And Take Care Of It.

John Could Write A Mean Song. He Had A Lot Of Venom In Him. Whereas I Had A Happy Childhood.

I'm Not Into, Hey, What's Your Sign? Or Any Of That. But I Don't Know How I Got Here, And I Don't Know How I Write Songs. I Don't Know Why I Breathe.

It's Like There Was Me, Then The Beatles Phase, And Now I'm Me Again.