I love coffee in a cup, little fuzzy pups, bourbon in a glass, and grass.

I knew a lot of chords, but they weren't the chords that came with the melody that came with the idea I had for the song. Melodies are simple things. If you see a train wreck, there's a melody. If you see a little daisy blowing in the breeze, there's a melody.

Young kids are doing the same thing I did, but they're doing it differently. They don't do brain surgery the way they used to do it either.

Me and Jesus got our own thing going on. We don't need anybody to tell us what it's all about.

I love coffee in a cup, little fuzzy pups, bourbon in a glass, and grass.

I love winners when they cry, losers when they try.

God bless little children while they're still too young to hate.