So let us sleep outside tonight, Lay down in our mother's arms, for here we can rest safely.

It would help if you worked very hard to become a natural golfer.

The harder you work, the luckier you get.

I try to work with God as a partner.

Enjoy the game. Happy golf is good golf.

Each shot is essential.

The harder I practised, the luckier I got.

I was just wondering if you'd come along to hold up my head when my head won't hold on.

What in the world would I sing for if I had it all?

In so many areas of life, I'm a spaz and incompetent.

Why won't you run in the rain and play, let the tears splash all over you?

I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside.

Keep it locked up inside Don't talk about it Talk about the weather Can't see the light

When I step into the light My arms are open wide When I step into the light My eyes searching wildly

I don't want to die, obviously, but really, the wonder of life is amplified by the fact that it ends.

I hope that just what I sing about and how I relate to my audience is as much of a political statement as I need to make.

Some might tell you there's no hope in hand Just because they feel hopeless But you don't have to be a thing like that You be a ship in a bottle set sail

I use God in my songs a lot but I don't have a relationship. I don't know what that means.

And when you wake, you will fly away, holding tight to the legs of all your angels. Goodbye, my love, into your blue, blue eyes.