We Gave Up Everything Just

Yeah We All Shine On, Like The Moon, And The Stars, And The Sun.

Whatever Gets You Through The Night

When I Hold You In My Arms And I Feel My Finger On Your Trigger I Know No One Can Do Me No Harm Because Happiness Is A Warm Gun.

People Think The Beatles Know What's Going On. We Don't. We're Just Doing It.

It Depends Who They Are. If It's Mick (jagger) Or The Old Guard As I Call Them, Yeah, They're The Old Guard. Elton (john), David (bowie) Are The Newies. I Don't Feel Like An Old Uncle, Dear, 'cause I'm Not That Much Older Than Half Of 'em, Hehe.