But, you know, the Stones were my opening act in the Sixties. I loved those British guys, the way they just stood there and shook their hair.
When I do a concert and people put their hands in the air, they're doing it on their own.
I never tried to kill myself or anything.
I just want to get on stage and sing and be happy.
My honeymoon night was spent on the floor in the bathroom with my mother.
We had the skirts with the slits up the side, sort of tough, sort of Spanish Harlem cool, but sweet too.