to everyone he meets he stays a stranger

boxing day musings

take off to the great white north

in the end you will know

where country joe will do his show

four thousand holes in bluckburn lancashire

shelter from the storm

smoke on the water and a pineapple under the sea

one day at a time

the poor boy is on the line

silver people on the shoreline very free

a more perfect dis-union

boom boom boom

barefoot girl dancing in the moonlight

wooden ships on the water very free

oh, caroline, no...

they won't let the poor boy down

this note's for you

who are the brain police?