Don't judge me by the cover, 'cause I'm a real good book.
I'm old enough and cranky enough now that if someone tried to tell me what to do, I'd tell them where to put it.
That traveling man was a two time lover, he took my love, then he took my mother.
Mama sewed the rags together, sewing every piece with love. She made my coat of many colors that I was proud of.
A lot of dreams can turn to nightmares... if you don't really work them.
My songs are the door to every dream I've ever had and every success I've ever achieved.