You're Driving With Your Eyes

So Much Time Weeping And Wailing And Shaking Our Fists, Creating Enemies That Really Don't Exist.

I Think My First Instrument Was A Ukulele That They Gave Me. I Used To Know How To Play That Pretty Well.

It Was A Pretty Good Year For Predators.

I Played Drums On Keith Carradine's First Record.

Nobody On The Road. Nobody On The Beach. I Feel It In The Air, The Summer's Out Of Reach.