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I'm ready to grow young again

Everybody's got a hungry heart.

I want a thousand guitars . . .

Two hearts are better than one.

Is there anybody alive out there?

Politics and life go hand in hand.

Nobody wins unless everybody wins.

It's hard to be a saint in the city.

Out of our way mister, you best keep.

I'm just tired and bored with myself.

An unfulfilled life makes a hard man.

You know hearts these days are cheap.

Walk tall, or baby don't walk at all.

You can't start a fire without a spark

She's a walkin', talkin' reason to live.

I think politics come out of psychology.

The wise men were all fools, what to do?

Talk about a dream, try to make it real.

It ain't no sin to be glad you're alive.

Settle back is to settle without knowing.

When it comes to luck, you make your own.

Use it, Rosie, that's what it's there for.

The criminal ineptitude makes you furious.

I'm laughing at you, you're laughing at me.

cause down the shore everything's all right

I don't know many artists who are not crazy.

I guess there's just a meanness in this world

I want to spit in the face of these badlands.

In a restless heart the seed of betrayal lay.

You ain't a beauty but, hey, you're all right.

The country we carry in our hearts is waiting.

Show a little faith, there's magic in the night.

When they built you brother they broke the mold.

I walked a thousand miles just to slip this skin.

You can beat on your chest, hell, any monkey can.

A great singer has to learn how to inhabit a song.

The light from the oncoming train focuses the mind.

I tend to be pessimistic. I want to believe in hope.

In America everything's about who's number one today.

Tonight I'm stepping lightly and I'm feeling no pain.

Every fool has a reason for feeling sorry for himself.

now you play the loving woman, I play the faithful man

Somehow all you ever need's never really quite enough.

God have mercy on the man who doubts what he's sure of.

A good song takes on more meaning as the years pass by.

We all have stories we're living and telling ourselves.

She kissed me just right, like only a lonely angel can.

A man armed with a rhyming dictionary is a dangerous man.

What if what you do to survive kills the things you love?

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