"Everybody had a good year. Everybody let their hair down."
"... throwing shadows on our eyes."
"Off the water, and back into our eyes..."
"... you could meet me if I sent you down the fare."
"I've been in my mind, it's such a fine line..."
"I stand with arms wide open. I've run a twisted line."
"I hope when I get older, I don't sit around talking about it... but I probably will!"
"Hey John Prine, just one more thing: You're the one that made us all wanna sing."
"Nothing to tell now. Let the words be yours; I am done with mine."
"Dust off those rusty strings just one more time. Gonna make 'em shine."