I remember hearing Sonny Terry and Brownie McGhee, Big Bill Broonzy, Chuck Berry and Bo Diddley and not really knowing anything about the geography or the culture of the music. But for some reason it did something to me - it resonated.

When I'm wrong it's never meant for you, so don't confuse my love with what I do.

You were at school and you were pimply and no one wanted to know you. You get into a group and you've got thousands of chicks there.

I admire Eddie Van Halen and Steve Lukather, but they might blow me away quite easily if we were to jam together.

All along this path I tread, my heart betrays my weary head, with nothing but my love to save, from the cradle to the grave.

And if I don't be there by morning, she'll know that I must've spent the night in jail.

For me, the most trustworthy vehicle for spirituality had always proven to be music.