A song stylist is, like, to take an old folk song like "Delia's Gone" and do a modern white man's version of it.

When my wife died, I booked myself into the studio just to work, to occupy myself.

I'm not bitter. Why should I be bitter? I'm thrilled to death with life.

Death and hell are never full, and neither are men's eyes.

I developed a pretty unusual style, I think.

When I was 17 - 16, my father and I cut wood all day long and I was swinging that crosscut saw and hauling wood.

The beast in me Is caged by frail and fragile bars.