One line from a song

We're we limited to one?

"Oh, take your time, don't live too fast
Troubles will come and they will pass
You'll find a woman, yeah, and you'll find love
And don't forget, son, there is someone up above"

Lynyrd Skynyrd
Simple Man
 
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"Crabs crawlin' on my balls"

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“Bitchin’ Camaro bitchin’ Camaro
I ran over my neighbor
Bitchin Camaro bitchin camaro
Now I’m in all the papers
My folks bought me a bitchin’ Camaro without insurance to match
So if I happen to run you down, please don’t leave a scratch”

-The Dead Milkmen
 
Blue skies smilin' at me
Nothin' but blue skies do I see
Blue birds singin' a song
Nothin' but blue skies from now on

Written in 1926 by Irving Berlin. Willie Nelson later made it a #1 hit
 
Some balls are held for charity and some for fancy dress
But when they're held for pleasure, they're the balls that I like best
My balls are always bouncing to the left and to the right
It's my belief that my big balls should be held every night
 
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Several lines by Alan Parsons Project - "What Goes Up" on their album Turn of a Friendly Card :

What goes up must come down
What must rise must fall
And what goes on in your life is writing on the wall!

Pick what each one goes with. First line definitely an airplane...
 
Some fools fool themselves I guess , but they're not fooling me.

- Love hurts
 
Since the thread is drifting from "one line from a song" to verses, nothing wrong with that, I would further drift towards any number of lines and verses from the great Stan Rogers such as this one from a song that has helped me many times stay afloat and right the ship:

"And you, to whom adversity has dealt the final blow
With smiling bastards lying to you everywhere you go
Turn to, and put out all your strength of arm and heart and brain
And like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again
Rise again, rise again!
Though your heart, it be broken, or life about to end
No matter what you've lost, be it a home, a love, a friend Then like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again!"


This documentary is a great homage to his poetry, music and life:
 
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We don't know how we and them gonna work this out.

Let's have a war, jack up the Dow Jones.

It's time start all over, make a new beginning.
 
Blame it on the middle class
 
I'm not the only soul who's accused of hit-and-run
Tire tracks all across your back, and I can see you had your fun.
 
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