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Lido Anthony "Lee" Iacocca ( /ˌaɪ.əˈkoʊkə/ EYE-ə-KOH-kə; born October 15, 1924) is an American businessman known for engineering the Mustang, the unsuccessful Ford Pinto, being fired from Ford Motor Company, and his revival of the Chrysler Corporation in the 1980s. He served as President and CEO of Chrysler from 1978 and additionally as chairman from 1979, until his retirement at the end of 1992.
One of the most famous business people in the world, Iacocca was a passionate advocate of U.S. business exports during the 1980s. He is the author (or co-author) of several books, including Iacocca: An Autobiography (with William Novak), and Where Have All the Leaders Gone?
Portfolio named Iacocca the 18th-greatest American CEO of all time.
Iacocca was born in Allentown, Pennsylvania to Nicola Iacocca and Antonietta Perrotta, Italian immigrants (from San Marco dei Cavoti, Benevento) who had settled in Pennsylvania's steel-making belt. They operated a restaurant, Yocco's Hot Dogs. He was said to have been christened with the unusual name "Lido" because he was conceived during his parents' honeymoon in the Lido district in Venice, however, he refutes this rumor in his autobiography, saying that is romantic but not true: his father went to Lido long before his marriage and was traveling with his future wife's brother).
James Douglas Muir "Jay" Leno /ˈlɛnoʊ/ (born April 28, 1950) is an American stand-up comedian and television host.
From 1992 to 2009, Leno was the host of NBC's The Tonight Show with Jay Leno. Beginning in September 2009, Leno started a primetime talk show, titled The Jay Leno Show, which aired weeknights at 10:00 p.m. (Eastern Time, UTC-5), also on NBC. After The Jay Leno Show was canceled in January 2010 amid a host controversy, Leno returned to host The Tonight Show with Jay Leno on March 1, 2010.
James "Jay" Leno was born in New Rochelle, New York, in 1950. His mother, Catherine (née Muir; 1911–1993), a homemaker, was born in Greenock, Scotland, and came to the United States at age 11. Leno's father, Angelo (1910–1994), who worked as an insurance salesman, was born in New York to immigrants from Flumeri, Italy. Leno grew up in Andover, Massachusetts, and although his high school guidance counselor recommended that he drop out of school, he later obtained a Bachelor's degree in speech therapy from Emerson College, where he started a comedy club in 1973. Leno's siblings include his late older brother, Patrick, who was a Vietnam veteran and a lawyer.
This is not a lie, there's no double-side If the world you wish for is in my mind But we destroy the sky by doing what we like The moon's gonna watch the world go
Barely there and white, can't hold it in my eye Still It's all I think about and all the time A promise is forever but forever doesn't know Even that will fade and then go ※1 Sheets come down, they fall by chance They drop but they don't complain They got to float and now they have to rain
Who are you today? Galileo Galilei? Do you live in a world that nobody can paint No matter who was right, no matter what you know The moon's gonna see the world go
This is not a lie, there's no other side Sometimes when we joke about it doesn't feel right I stuck to promise hardly anyone has made It's the only thing that's saving my pride
Sheets come down, they fall by chance They drop but they don't complain They got to float and now they have to rain
Sheets come down, they fall by chance They drop but they don't complain They got to float and now they have to rain
Oh oh I lost something and I know I know it'll swallow me whole Like a shell that's swept away Stolen by the waves
Oh oh I lost something and I know I know it'll swallow me whole Like a shell that's swept away Stolen by the waves
Barely there and white, can't hold it in my eye Still it's all I think about and all the time A promise is forever but forever doesn't know Even that will fade and then go
You are so bright, you filled my mind Like a vision in a frame I'm about to lose that too 'Cause your picture's faint
Sheets come down, they fall by chance They drop but they don't complain They got to float and now they have to rain
Oh oh I lost something and I know I know it'll swallow me whole Like a shell that's swept away Stolen by the waves
We were sixteen riding in a mustang
Somebody handed it back to me
I took a hit and then I stared out of a window
I knew I'd never be the same
We were flying, down a highway
I had the radio up full blast
Threw a beer bottle up against a stop sign
We had to stop for gas
Chorus:
Hey mama, I'm out for the weekend
These friends of mine ain't worth a damn
They ain't never gonna make it in the real world
Keep praying mama, maybe I am
We'd drive the back roads
Out by the ghost bridge
We'd always stop our car halfway across
Someone'd tell a story 'bout a fatal car crash
We'd turn the motor and the lights off
We'd always try to make it back home on time
Never seemed to fail we never did
We were young and we were howling at a full moon
Bunch of no good punk ass kids