There will always be those who feel more comfortable not venturing from the warmth of the hearth, but there are those who prefer to look out the window and wonder what is beyond the horizon.

Where's the church, who took the steeple, Religion's in the hands of some crazy ass people, Television preachers with bad hair and dimples, The God's honest truth is, it's not that simple

Give me oysters and beer, for dinner every day of the year, and I'll be fine.

Breathe in, breathe out, move on.

You get religion as your hair turns grey.

At 57, to have a No. 1 album, I wasn't expecting it.

I hate to mention age, but I come from an era when we weren't consumed by technology and television.