And I’ll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it Then I’ll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin’ But I’ll know my song well before I start singin

Don't matter how much money you got, there's only two kinds of people: there's saved people and there's lost people.

So, I don't know. I think so. It's all in the heart, whatever keeps you that way. Keeps you forever young. Forever young doesn't necessarily mean that you don't grow old, but you just have some contact with what put you where you are. You know, keep some type of contact. Anyway...

Well, I try my best to be just like I am, But everybody wants you to be just like them, They sing while you slave and I just get bored

Black is the Color and none is the number

I set my monkey on the log, and ordered him to do the Dog. He wagged his tail and shook his head, and he went and did the Cat instead.

Rumble is the best instrumental ever.