You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain, too much love drives a man insane. You broke my will, but what a thrill. Goodness gracious, great balls of fire.

If I'm going to Hell, I'm going there playing the piano.

I'm coming on home to you instead cause they're all too ugly tonight.

My momma always said, 'You and Elvis are pretty good, but y'all ain't no Chuck Berry.

She didn't mean to be unkind, why she even woke me up to say good-bye.

Hippies? Why, I'm the original.

Y'know, there's nothin' like tearing up a good club now and then.