A monkey was the President, though maybe not the first. And there was peace and harmony throughout the universe.
Is this really Butte, Montana, or just existential blues?
After I retired and came off the road, I gathered up all my musical instruments and suddenly, I wanted them all to be perfect.
Songwriting is as much a craft as a talent.
Old dogs care about you, even when you make mistakes.
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.