She grew up hard and she grew up fast, in the age of television.

I like a good beer. Of course, I'll drink a bad one too. Let no person thirst for lack of real ale! Thank god for long-necked bottles, the angel's remedy.

The music business looks like, you know, innocent schoolboys compared to the TV business. They care about nothing but profit.

I'm certainly not a Robin Hood, I'm not that way. I don't want to come through, burn everybody for $200 a ticket and then they can't afford to come see me again. Plus, I just don't think it's right. I don't think we need that much money. I just do what seems like the logical thing to do.

I'm not exactly a guy who makes new friends easily.

You belong among the wildflowers You belong in a boat out at sea You belong with your love on your arm You belong somewhere you feel free

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