I've been sitting down studying the Art of Love. I think it will fit me like a glove.

You learn from a conglomeration of the incredible past - whatever experience gotten in any way whatsoever.

I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin'. When she said, hey man, you crazy or somethin'?

I'm mortified to be on the stage, but then again, it's the only place where I'm happy.

I believe in you, even though I be outnumbered.

I think of rock 'n' roll as a combination of country blues and swing band music, not Chicago blues, and modern pop.

Black is the Color and none is the number