Things aren't black and white in the world.
College men from L.S.U., went in dumb, come out dumb, too.
But I don't want to sing everything out of the side of my mouth, I want people to understand what I mean.
Cleveland, city of light! City of magic!
What I'm most pleased about is that there's no particular decline. The songs I wrote 40 years ago are no worse and no better - there's a consistency.
Some fools in the desert with nothing to do...invented me, and they invented you. And other fools keep it all going and growing. Everybody, we're a figment of their imagination.