Part Of Me Suspects That I'm A

We've Got This Gift Of Love, But Love Is Like A Precious Plant. You Can't Just Accept It And Leave It In The Cupboard Or Just Think It's Going To Get On By Itself. You've Got To Keep Watering It. You've Got To Really Look After It And Nurture It.

I Wasn't Saying Whatever They're Saying I Was Saying. I'm Sorry I Said It Really. I Never Meant It To Be A Lousy Anti-religious Thing. I Apologize If That Will Make You Happy. I Still Don't Know Quite What I've Done. I've Tried To Tell You What I Did Do But If You Want Me To Apologize, If That Will Make You Happy, Then Ok, I'm Sorry.

The Postman Wants An Autograph. The Cab Driver Wants A Picture. The Waitress Wants A Handshake. Everyone Wants A Piece Of You.

One Has To Completely Humiliate Oneself To Be What The Beatles Were . . . . It Happened Bit By Bit, Until . . . You're Doing Exactly What You Don't Want To Do With People You Can't Stand -- The People You Hated When You Were Ten.

It Was My Fat Elvis Period. I Was Eating And Drinking Like A Pig. I Was Depressed And I Was Crying Out For Help. It's Real. And I Meant It.