Small unit democracy, I found early on, didn't work for me.

I had tried to go to college, and I didn't really fit in. I went to a real narrow-minded school where people gave me a lot of trouble, and I was hounded off the campus - I just looked different and acted different, so I left school.

Baby, this town rips the bones from our back it's a death trap, it's a suicide rap. We got to get out while we're young.

With a chance to make it good somehow, hey, what else can we do now? Except roll down the window, and let the wind blow back your hair.

It ain't no sin to be glad you're alive.

The first time I heard Bob Dylan, I was in the car with my mother listening to WMCA, and on came that snare shot that sounded like somebody'd kicked open the door to your mind.

The future is now. Roll up your sleeves and let your passion flow. The country we carry in our hearts is waiting.