Ah, Current Music. What Would That Be?

When I Was Growing Up - Say In The Fifties - The Thirties To Me Didn't Even Exist. I Couldn't Even Imagine Them In Any Kind Of Way, So I Don't Expect Anyone Growing Up Now Is Gonna Even Understand What The Sixties Were All About, Anymore Than I Could The Thirties Or Twenties.

The Only Thing I Knew How To Do Was To Keep On Keeping On

On The Stone That Remains Carved Next To His Name, His Epitaph Plain, Only A Pawn In Their Game.

How Many Times Must A Man Look Up, Before He Can See The Sky?

Sailin' 'round The World In A Dirty Gondola Oh, To Be Back In The Land Of Coca-cola!