Natural fact is, I can't pay my taxes. Make me wanna holler and throw up on my hands.
Little Willie John is the soul singer's soul singer.
I want to stop and thank you baby, how sweet it is to be loved by you.
Ain't nothing like the real thing.
I'd been studying the microphone for a dozen years, and I suddenly saw what I'd been doing wrong. I'd been singing too loud. One night I was listening to a record by Lester Young, the horn player, and it came to me. Relax, just relax. It's all going to be all right.
Music, not sex, got me aroused.