Oh yeah, alright, take it easy baby, make it last all night. She was an American Girl.

You spend your life dreaming, running 'round in a trance, You hang out forever and still miss the dance, And if you get lucky, you might find someone, To help you get over the pain that will come.

I like making money like anybody else, and I'm paid well, but I think there is a point at which you can out-price your audience or your base.

You were the one who made things different, you were the one who took me in. You were the one thing I could count on, above all, you were my friend.

I have never been comfortable being the front man.

Songwriting ability is a gift. After a while, you come to realize, "I've really been blessed. I can write these things and it makes me happy, and it makes millions of people happy." It's an obligation, it's bigger than you. It's the only true magic I know. It's not pulling a rabbit out of a hat; it's real. It's your soul floating out to theirs.

There was no use pretending, no magic left to hear, all the music gave me was a craving for lite beer.