She's sun and rain, she's fire and ice, a little crazy, but it's nice. And when she gets mad, you best leave her alone, cause she'll rage like a river then she'll beg you to forgive her.

I wouldn't mind producing a movie with a music storyline, but acting in one is too close to home.

No matter what you say you might do, you never really know until you're in the moment. Every situation is so different.

I don't know of too many double Christmas albums, so it is something that's new, and hopefully will be fun, and there's plenty of stuff out there to cut.

The crazy thing about it is she'd take him back, but the fool in him that walked out is the fool who just won't ask.

I wore bell bottoms in elementary school. Never wore elephant bells. Remember, this was middle Oklahoma in the '70s.

Bury the hatchet, but leave the handle sticking out.