I like the one when they say:
"In a hundred years it won't
Matter anyway"
Comes over you when your down
And you get to weigh it pound by pound
Living well in the way. Stay
Piece of you by piece of you
Gets taken away
I play for you some Stones
From'72... Sticky Fingers. "Sway"
Wish I had a broom to push around...
This dream all over town
I love the awy. You stay
Big ol' you comes around
Fills my head with all that sound
Dream Stay