Do Wrong Mr. Do Wrong, don't you whisper in my ear and try to sing your love song, I know it's sweet like honey on my lips, but I know who you are, death is on your finger tips - Guardian
"The grave that they dug him had flowers___gathered from the hillside in bright summer colors
And the brown earth bleached whilte at the edge of his gravestone_______________he's gone
But eternity knows him________and it knows what we've done
"You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain___Too much love will drive a man insane____
You broke my will_____but what a thrill____goodness gracious great balls of fire!"
~Jerry Lee Lewis