I'm Cold As A Razor Blade, Inches

Hold Me Closer Tiny Dancer, Count The Headlights On The Highway. Lay Me Down In Sheets Of Linen, You Had A Busy Day Today.

And I Trusted Someone To Look After Me On The Business Side Of Life.

It's So Easy To Write Songs About Misery And Hard Times And Sadness. It's Much More Difficult To Write Songs About Happy And Chirpy Stuff.

It's Getting Late Have You Seen My Mates, Ma Tell Me When The Boys Get Here, It's Seven O'clock And I Want To Rock, Want To Get A Belly Full Of Beer...

But Actually, My Drug Addiction Thing, I Was So Stubborn.