I'm Thrilled To Death With

I Wore Black Because I Liked It. I Still Do, And Wearing It Still Means Something To Me. It's Still My Symbol Of Rebellion -- Against A Stagnant Status Quo, Against Our Hypocritical Houses Of God, Against People Whose Minds Are Closed To Others' Ideas.

San Quentin, May You Rot And Burn In Hell. May Your Walls Fall And May I Live To Tell.

The Beer And The Wurst Were Wonderful, But I Was Dying To Be Back In The South, Where The Livin' Was Easy, Where The Fish Were Jumpin', Where The Cotton Grew High.

He Went Up To Heaven, Located His Dog. Not Only That, But He Rejoined His Arm.

Canadian Railroad Trilogy Is An Extremely Fine Piece Of Songwriting.