If Women Dressed For Men, The Stores

I'm Leaving Because The Weather Is Too Good. I Hate London When It's Not Raining.

My Plans Are Still In Embryo, A Town On The Edge Of Wishful Thinking.

I'm Going To Iowa For An Award. Then I'm Appearing At Carnegie Hall, It's Sold Out. Then I'm Sailing To France To Be Honored By The French Government - I'd Give It All Up For One Erection.

I Have A Mind To Join A Club And Beat You Over The Head With It.

Next Time I See You, Remind Me Not To Talk To You.