Way Up In The Nosebleeds

We Don't Really Make Bad Records, Though Some People Might Like Some More Than Others. And We Have Never Really Done A Bad Show. So I Think In A Way Maybe We've Been Taken For Granted.

Some Days Are Diamonds, Some Days Are Rocks. Some Doors Are Opened, Some Roads Are Blocked. Sundowns Are Golden, Then Fade Away. And If I Never Do Nothing, I'll Get You Back Someday.

So I Started Out For God Knows Where. I Guess I'll Know When I Get There.

She's A Good Girl, Crazy About Elvis, Loves Horses, And Her Boyfriend, Too.

I Have Turned Down A Lot Of Money For Things That Would Have Made Me Feel Cheesy.