Blues is not a dream, blues is truth.
That's what I liked about hitch-hiking. If a crowd wasn't big enough, I kept walkin.'
The last thing that the blues needs is another smart-ass white boy with an attitude.
When somebody blazes a path to a highway that never end, you should appreciate 'em some.
When I was hitch-hiking, people had to follow me, 'cause I didn't stay long.
Logically, when you talkin' about folk music and blues, you find out it's music of just plain people.