Junk Bonds Are The Holy

Third Box Car, Midnight Train, Destination Bangor, Maine. Old Worn Out Suit And Shoes, I Don't Pay No Union Dues.

My Uncle Used To Love Me, But She Died.

I Want My Music To Leave An Indelible Mark.

Trailer For Sale Or Rent, Rooms To Let, Fifty Cents. No Phone, No Pool, No Pets, Ain't Got No Big Regrets. Two Hours Of Pushin' Broom, Buys An Eight By Twelve, Four-bit Room. I'm A Man Of Means, By No Means, King Of The Road.

Wow. Imagine What God Could Have Done If He'd Had Money.