If You Don't Have To

What Looks Large From A Distance, Close Up Ain’t Never That Big.

All That Foreign Oil Controlling American Soil.

Some Are Masters Of Illusions, Some Are Ministers Of Trade, All Under The Same Delusion, All Their Beds Unmade.

What Did I Owe The Rest Of The World? Nothing.

My Songs Are Personal Music, They're Not Communal. I Wouldn't Want People Singing Along With Me. It Would Sound Funny. I'm Not Playing Campfire Meetings. I Don't Remember Anyone Singing Along With Elvis, Carl Perkins Or Little Richard.