And the broad who served the whisky She was a big old friendly girl. And she tried to fight her empty nights By smilin' at the world.

Sometimes I get this crazy dream And I just take off in my car But you can travel on ten thousand miles And still stay where you are.

She said, 'I don't want to bother you, Consider it's understood. I know I'm not no beauty queen, But I sure can listen good.'

I am the morning DJ... At W.O.L.D. Playin' all the hits for you... Wherever you may be. The bright good morning voice... Who is heard, but never seen! Feelin' …

I wish I was more cheerful, it is more pleasant, Also it is a duty, we should smile as well as submitting To the purpose of One Above who is experimenting With…

And behind their frail partitions Business women lie and soak, Seeing through the draughty skylight Flying clouds and railway smoke. Rest you there, poor unbel…

He could find no cure for his grief; but he did know that continued occupation would relieve him, and therefore he occupied himself continually.