I was playing with steel picks on a steel guitar, and there was no amplification needed.

I never had the blues; the blues always had me.

When somebody blazes a path to a highway that never end, you should appreciate 'em some.

I was playing with steel picks on a steel guitar, and there was no amplification needed.

Anywhere I'm wanted, I'll go. I've got to be wanted, though.

My guitar was loud as hell, and I had no sympathy for anybody else.

When I was hitch-hiking, people had to follow me, 'cause I didn't stay long.