I'm sitting in the drive-through and I've got my three girls in the back and this station comes on and it's playing “Jailhouse Rock,” the original version, and my girls are jumping up and down, going nuts. I'm looking around at them and they've heard Dad's music all the time and I don't see that out of them.

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.

You were standin' way too close to see it fall apart. And there were things you couldn't hear, 'cause you were listening with your heart.

As a kid, before I could play music, I remember baseball being the one thing that could always make me happy.

Life is like therapy - real expensive and no guarantees.

If she were a president, she'd be Baberham Lincoln.

It ain't what you're driving or the clothes that you wear, material possessions won't matter up there. And someday in heaven, when the angels all sing, well these rags that I'm wearin' will be fit for a king.