Going to Chicago was like going out of the world.
Ain't nobody's business, if I bark like a dog.
I wanted to get out of Mississippi in the worst way. Go back? What I want to go back for?
I went to school, but they didn't give you too much schooling because just as soon as you was big enough, you get to working in the fields. I guess I was a big boy for my age.
Robert Johnson? No, I didn't know him, personally.
All the kids made their own git-tars. Made mine out of a box and bit of stick for a neck. Couldn't do much with it, but that's how you learn.