"Someone's gonna have to explain it to me,I'm not sure what it means.My baby's feelin' funny in the morning;She's having trouble getting into her jeans"

“I'm glad that the Bush years are behind us.”

“Oh people, look around you, the signs are everywhereYou've left it for somebody other than you to be the one to careYou're lost inside your houses,theres no time to find you now”

“It's such a clever innocence with which you do your sorceryAs if somehow the years just bow and let that young girl go freeI thought I was a child, until you turned and smiled”

“Everybody's just waiting to hear from the oneWho can give them the answersAnd lead them back to that place in the warmth of the sunWhere sweet childhood still dances Who'll come along And hold out that strong But gentle fathers hand?”

“Hold a place for the human race.Keep it open wide.Give it time to fall or climb.But let the time decide.Sometimes you wonder what's in this for you.But you wait and you see.'Cause its all you can do.Just to hold on.Hold on hold out, hold on.”

“You never knew what I loved in you,I don't know what you loved in me.Maybe the picture of somebody you were hoping I might be.”