Looking hard for a drive in, searching for a corner cafe, where the hamburgers sizzle on an open grill night and day.

I have so many entities now as grow older you gain responsibilities, you know, real estate, and I like video, and you know I want to live a little you know, because time is passing, its not as long as it has been.

I'm a millionaire, but I cut the grass. And each time I cut it, it's my grass. And that is satisfying.

Actually I'm writing as best I can, in order to keep the momentum and the career there, but I want to live.

When I was a kid I used to scoot under the table, and whenever company would come around you know or my sisters or parents would tell me, go under the table and I'd do it because it was entertainment for the family or aunts or whatever. And one time at the Paramount when I first did it, you know, Brooklyn Paramount, I did it in the act during an instrumental and it got a big ovation and so I coined it as one of the things I should do in the act. And since I've been doing it.

This is my 1963 Ford. It was the only car I could A-Ford.

All in all it was my intention to hold both the black and the white clientele by voicing the different kinds of songs in their customary tongues.