My parents taught me what life is about, so I grew up the type they warned me about.
I was a big J. Geils fan, a Steppenwolf fan and a Savoy Brown fan.
Rock and roll never sleeps. It just passes out.
They said my friends were just an unruly mob, and I should get a hair cut and get a new job.
I really, really, really, really, really, really, really like girls.
My father had a couple of Mitch Miller records and a Spike Jones record, and that was it. My older brother had two or three Elvis Presley singles, and that was about it. The rest of it I did on my own.