Hey Lord, would ya look out for her tonight, and make sure that all her dreams are sweet? Said now, would ya guide her on the roads, and make them softer for her feet? Hey Lord, would ya look out for her tonight, and make sure that she's gonna be alright, until she's home and here with me.

I've written a bunch of stuff that no one's ever heard, and I don't know if they ever will. I'm just doing it for my own edification.

There's always a place for the angry young man with his fist in the air and his head in the sand. He's never been able to learn from mistakes, he can't understand why his heart always breaks.

You can’t go the distance with too much resistance

I did write a letter to the archdiocese who'd banned the song, Only the Good Die Young, asking them to ban my next record.

It's really hard to make a living as a musician. It's almost impossible.

If you tell kids they can't have something, that's what they want.