These days I sit on cornerstones And count the time in quarter-tones to ten, my friend Don't confront me with my failures I had not forgotten them. - Jackson Browne

Now roll them cases out and lift them amps,
Haul them trusses down and get 'em up them ramps.
Cause when it comes to moving me,
You know you guys are the champs.
But when that last guitar's been packed away,
You know that I still want to play.
So just make sure you got it all set to go
Before you come for my piano.

Down on the boulevard they take it hard.
They look at life with such disregard.
They say it can't be won
The way the game is run.
But if you choose to stay,
You end up playing anyway.
It's okay.

I told her I had always lived alone and I probably always would.
And all I wanted was my freedom.
And she told me that she understood.
But I let her do some of my laundry,
And she slipped a few meals in between.
And the next thing I remember, she was all moved in.
And I was buying her a washing machine.