She didn't mean to be unkind, why she even woke me up to say good-bye.
I'm coming on home to you instead cause they're all too ugly tonight.
If I'm going to Hell, I'm going there playing the piano.
My momma always said, 'You and Elvis are pretty good, but y'all ain't no Chuck Berry.
Other people - they practice and they practice... these fingers of mine, they got brains in 'em. You don't tell them what to do - they do it. God given talent.
Y'know, there's nothin' like tearing up a good club now and then.