The Winter Is Forbidden Till December, And

A Schedule So Tight That It Would Only Work If I Didn't Sleep On Monday Nights.

All To Often, However, What She [the Woman] Does Want Is The Man She Hopes She Will Make Out Of The Man She Already Has.

Lots Of Cosy Sky That God And I Can Share. I Need Air. I Need Air.

Stay Close To The Young... And A Little Rubs Off.

Why Can't A Woman Be More Like A Man? Men Are So Honest, So Thoroughly Square; Eternally Noble, Historically Fair; Who, When You Win, Will Always Give Your Back A Pat. Why Can't A Woman Be Like That?