Later in the evening when you lie awake in bed with the echoes from the amplifiers ringing in your head.

I write probably 80 percent of my stuff over the winter.

It took me a long time to learn how to write a good song.

I had the opportunity to be around my kids a lot. I guess I could have kept working, but I had them when I was 47. You only get to see all this stuff once. I just chose to work at home and watch them.

I guess I lost my way, there were so many roads. I was living to run, and running to live, never worried about paying or even how much I owed.

There was this long lovely dancer in a little club downtown, love to watch her do her stuff.

They do respect her but, they love to watch her strut.