It's All The Same To

Oh The Thumb-sucker's Thumb May Look Wrinkled And Wet And Withered, And White As The Snow, But The Taste Of A Thumb Is The Sweetest Taste Yet (as Only We Thumb-sucker's Know).

Just 'cause Somethin' Ain't Been Done Don't Mean It Can't Be Did.

All The Woulda-coulda-shouldas Layin' In The Sun, Talkin' 'bout The Things They Woulda-coulda-shoulda Done... But All Those Woulda-coulda-shouldas All Ran Away And Hid From One Little Did.

... And She Loved A Boy Very, Very Much-- Even More Than She Loved Herself.

No Teacher, Preacher, Parent, Friend, Or Wise Man Can Decide What's Right For You.