We love our lovin’….but not like we love our freedom.

you dont know what you got till its gone

Will you take me as I am? Strung out on another man…California, I’m comin’ home.

We are stardustBillion-year old carbonAnd we’ve got to get ourselves back to the garden

If you’re smart or rich or luckyMaybe you’ll beat the laws of manBut the inner laws of spiritAnd the outer laws of natureNo man can

Don’t it always seem to go, that you don’t know what you’ve got till it’s gone.