[vicariousmartyr]

Bring on the springtime, bring on the house flies, bring on the butterscotch....

[Stephen Dame]

"Titilation's been replaced, by interstate brickface and coffee mate."

And "Awake affiliated and indelable."

[cpierson]

"... and their women are swimmin' from half an ocean away ..."

[tigerthelion]

"let's raise a glass of milk to the end of another day"

[akoso]

"don't wipe your asses with your sleeves"... I love how non-poetic that line sounds as Gord's voice gets tenser in the middle of a poetic song. Such a beautiful song about dedication and looking out for your own and then Gord throws this crude line in... love it!

[kieffer]

"You yelled in my ear, this music speaks to me!"
"Until the man they couldn't hang, stepped to the mic and sang..."

and definetely "That night in Toronto, with its checkerboard floors"

[joanie]

be-ING drawn along by it
carried under, carried away

and

there's nothing uglier than a man hitting his stride