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I Don't Pamper My Voice. It's Part Of My Body. If My Body Is Rested And Healthy, My Voice Is Rested And Healthy.

Money Talks, But It Don't Sing And Dance, And It Don't Walk. And Long As I Can Have You Here With Me, I'd Much Rather Be, Forever In Blue Jeans.

You're Alive, You Might As Well Be Glad.

I Think That If I Have One Hope, 1 Ambition, 1 Aspiration For The Next 4 Or 5 Years It Would Be That I Can Improve As A Writer And Just Be Able To Say More Of What I Want To Say Throught The Music.

He Aint Heavy, He's My Brother.