I Think That Frank Sinatra Was Maybe

When The Night Wind Starts To Sing A Lonesome Lullaby, It Helps To Think We're Sleeping Underneath The Same Big Sky.

Being An Entertainer, Especially In Times Like These, Is Really A Public Service.

Rampant Eclecticism Is My Middle Name.

Don't Know Much, But I Know I Love You.

Story Is What's Most Important.