What would you think if I sang out of tune
Put your mind to it, go for it
There's a path you take and a path untaken
Picture it, Brooklyn 2000
I respect you, Booker Man
I will never work for WWF
Full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, and a bump in the road
I love it when a plan comes together
I'm right on top of that, Rose
The best there is, the best there was
Standing tall, on the wings of my dreams
Favorite event becomes life-changing event
The world don't move to the beat of just one drum
Nobody leaves this place without singing the blues
You take the good, you take the bad
