Give me lace and whiskey, Mama's own remedy.

Old enough to be drafted but not old enough to vote.

The late sixties and early seventies were kind of a breeding ground for exciting new sounds because easy listening and folk were kind of taking over the airwaves. I think it was a natural next step to take that blissful, easygoing sound and strangle the life out of it.

The minute you step onstage, you get eight feet taller.

Don't always know what I am talking about, feels like I'm living in the middle of doubt.

I just want your body, Sheeba, I don't want your brains.

Welcome to my nightmare, I think your going to like it.