I can only sing songs my way. I don't know any other way.
Don't threaten me with love, baby. Let's just go walking in the rain.
I never hurt nobody but myself and that's nobody's business but my own.
Somebody once said we never know what is enough until we know what's more than enough.
I can't stand to sing the same song the same way two nights in succession. If you can, then it ain't music, it's close order drill, or exercise or yodeling or something, not music.
The difficult I'll do right now. The impossible will take a little while.