You know why we're stuck with the myth that only black people have soul? Because white people don't let themselves feel things.
I talk to the audience, look into their eyes. I need them and they need me.
You got to get it while you can.
All any girl really wants is just love and a man. But what man can put up with a rock-n-roll star?
Audiences like their blues singers to be miserable.
It's not what isn't, it's what you wish was that makes unhappiness.