Got those moods a swinging, tears a slinging, nothing fits me, when it hits me, ranting, raving, misbehaving, PMS blues.
I prefer my music. I'm more of a one-nighter kind of person than to do a squat-down job for three months or whatever.
People get a kick out of my stupidity.
Its hard to be a diamond in a rhinestone world.
I used to sing songs and write with my uncle, Bill Owens.
A tree reaches below the surface to gather strength for stargazing.