The amazing thing is that I'm sane. I'm not bitter. I'm not drugged out. I'm not broke. I'm still married to the same guy. My children don't hate me.
I was nuts about Elvis, like every girl in America.
The music business can be very cold. And it doesn't honor its elders.
I've spent an awful lot of my time in the air. I've had everything happen to me in a plane that could happen. Except a crash.
God has never disappointed me.
Whatever happened to the tomboy I used to be, the slightly rebellious rocker?