I have a very lively and colourful show. It's two hours of hits and the music speaks for itself.

A little child in Ethiopia will die before this song is through.

I don't enjoy songwriting.

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy come on sugar let me know.

Won't someone please answer my prayers before I'm old and gray. I've been lonely too long and all my family thinks I'm gay.

Spread your wings and let me come inside.

I'll sing over some chords, searching, what does [the music] conjure up, where's the melody taking you? I deliberate over the lyrics, I really do. I'll come up with one line in a day, and then it might be a couple of days before I come up with the rhyming line. It's never been easy for me.