You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live, when I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give. Dried the tears up from my dreams and pulled me from my hole, quenched my thirst and satisfied the burning in my soul.
What drives me to you, drives me insane.
America was founded on the backs of slaves.
It may look like I'm moving but I'm standing still.
His [Bob Dylan] humour was dry and splendid.
The song was there before me, before I came along. I just sorta came down and just sorta took it down with a pencil, but it was there before I came around.