How can my son not be straight after all I've said and done for him?
You can avoid the press if you really want to and I don't walk around with five security guards either because I think that just draws attention.
I've still got a brilliant head of hair, which refuses to lay down.
Every picture tells a story, don't it?
Half the battle is selling music, not singing it. It's the image, not what you sing.
Well, I've got nothing to hide. Absolutely nothing.