I like wherever I am. That's my big secret.

Here's a story that I really want to tell about Bo Diddley at the OK corral.

When I was young, times were hard. When I got older it was worse.

Maybe you simply criticized someone you hardly knew. You ruined part of their life. For them, part of your life, too.

I loved Hendrix. I mean, really, really loved him. As if he were one of the great classical composers. And he was. That's how I saw him.

I lay my head on the railroad track, waitin' on the Double E. But the train don't run by here no more, poor, poor, pitiful me.

I might have made a tactical error not going to a physician for 20 years. It was one of those phobias that didn't pay off.