You think you know me just because you know my name, think you've seen me 'cause you've seen every line on my face.

I walk these streets, a loaded six string on my back I play for keeps, 'cause I might not make it back; I been everywhere, and I'm standing tall I've seen a million faces an I've rocked them all.

It's all the same, only the names will change, everyday it seems we're wasting away. Another place, where the faces are so cold, I'd drive all night just to get back home.

I was a boy toy for a bunch of women.

Nobody's dumb in this relationship [with his wife] or in the relationships of any of the other guys in the band. But it's also not the cliché that those on the outside envision.

Party politics divides friendships sometimes.

I'd crawl over broken glass for Elle MacPherson or Cindy Crawford.