Talent Is Being Able To Sell What

Those People In New York Are Not Gonna Change Me None.

I'll Be A Fool Or A Wiseman, My Darling, You Hold The Key. Anyway You Want Me, That's How I Will Be.

Your Kisses Lift Me Higher...like The Sweet Song Of A Choir. You Light My Morning Sky, With Burning Love.

I'm Evil, My Middle Name Is Misery. Well, I'm Evil, So Don't Mess Around With Me.

Since My Baby Left Me, I've Found A New Place To Dwell, Down At The End Of Lonely Street At Heartbreak Hotel.