The day Elvis passed away would be our national holiday, if the South would have won, we'd had it made.

I went and got a tire tool out of my truck, and straightened him out as cold as a block of ice. It was an attitude adjustment, and it'll work every time.

Have pity on a dinosaur.

Old Hank would be proud, and Elvis would too, cause we like our country mixed with some big city blues.

Now if you shoot someone, sir, you can get off Scott free. It's the latest thing Mr. Lincoln, can you believe?

You're singing a song about making love to your drummer, well gay guitar pickers don't turn me on.

Hell, Justin and I even talking about recording a blues song sometime.