So, my big brother was playing guitar and I figured I'd try it too.

When I play from my mind I get in trouble.

But between sets I'd sneak over to the black places to hear blues musicians. It got to the point where I was making my living at white clubs and having my fun at the other places.

I wanted to play saxophone, but all I could get were a few squeaks.

Well there's floodin' down in Texas. All of the telephone lines are down. Well, I've been tryin' to call my baby, Lord, and I can't get a single sound.

The way people come into your life when you need them, it's wonderful and it happens in so many ways. It's like having an angel. Somebody comes along and helps you get right.

I don't play with a lot of finesse. I usually play like I'm breaking out of jail!