There's a young man in a T-shirt listening to a rock and roll station. He's got greasy hair, greasy smile, he says, Lord this must be my destination.

There's a young man in a T-shirt listening to a rock and roll station. He's got greasy hair, greasy smile, he says, Lord this must be my destination.

I've never fit in in any music world. I've always been an outsider. I mean, the fact that I live in Indiana - I live in a fly-over state... I'm not running away from anything, that's the problem. Most people go to cities because they don't like where they come from.

Nobody wants to make great albums now because nobody wants to buy them and there's no place to sell them.

The simple man, baby, pays for the thrills, the bills, and the pills that kill.

Check it out, forgot to say hello to my neighbors. Check it out, sometimes I question my own behavior.

Don't ever lose that innocent laughter, don't let time take that away