Carrying 200 pounds of velvet and satin around a stage for 90 minutes - that's man's work, let me tell you.

Half the battle is selling music, not singing it. It's the image, not what you sing.

I suppose I miss the British cynicism and the humor.

I do feel a certain love from the British public.

I woke up in a barnyard when I heard a farmer shout. Get away, boy, from my daughter, then a shot gun rang out.

How can my son not be straight after all I've said and done for him?

I enjoy a glass of wine, and I love my football. I suppose it's because I'm a real working-class.