My daddy, he was somewhere between God and John Wayne.

Some were beggars, some were kings, and some were masters of the arts. But in their shame they're all the same, these men with broken hearts.

After reading hundreds of e-mails, I have made MY decision. By pulling my opening Oct 3rd, You (ESPN) stepped on the Toes of The First Amendment Freedom of Speech, so therefore Me, My Song, and All My Rowdy Friends are OUT OF HERE. It's been a great run.

I'd put Hank Williams picture on one hundred dollar bills.

I get whiskey bent and hell bound.

The greatest of men, they don't get too big to cry. They just loose faith in love and life.

Somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace, Lord I know just how they feel.