Uh, yeah, yeah. . I have my hair high and low, anywhere the wind blows. I'm doing M.P.H, anywhere my soul goes. I'm a hell riding and gasoline feed. That's all I need for the life that I lead.
Yeah, c'mon. Hey, there's nothing I hate in. No, there's nothing I hate in. . There's nothing I hate in the world like waitin'. And there're things in life I'd hate to be late in.
There was a real thin line. Between right or wrong. In those Walt Disney times. When my parents were young. . But the line has disappeared. And you wonder where it hides.
Straight out of frame and bend out of shape. Nothing's real except the money that we made. Staring at the place where the two walls meet. Yeah, take a chair and have a seat.