Little Willie John is the soul singer's soul singer.
I wish that being famous helped prevent me from being constipated.
If you escape from people too often,, you wind up escaping from yourself.
Music, not sex, got me aroused.
I'm hooked my friend to the boy who makes slaves out of men, and oh believe me, flying high in a friendly sky.
The more I lived with Jan, the more I loved her, the more I made her miserable. It was a vicious cycle (page 209)……The more I loved her the more I hated her. And the more she loved me, the more I harmed myself (page 269).