All summer long we spent dancin' in the sand, and the jukebox kept on playing Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band.

I've got a Fender Concert amp from the '60s, the one Joe Osborn used. He played his bass through it.

About two months into the Whisky, I borrowed some money and rented a remote recording truck.

What I really remember is that people camped out everywhere, and the fact everybody expected it might turn into a big nightmare with all sorts of hassles because back in those days everybody was smoking pot and taking acid.

If you're going to get into music, you've got to learn the 12-bar blues.

I think after 1970 or so, after I sold Soul City, I took off for awhile and didn't do too many gigs.

But I always loved songs with great lyrics.