I may be crazy, but it keeps me from going insane.

When you're down in Texas, Bob Wills is still the king.

Finally, my manager negotiated a deal where I got to produce my own records.

Those neon light nights, couldn't stay out of fights, keeps a-haunting me in memories. There is one in every crowd, for crying out loud, why was is always turning out to be me?

Country music isn't a guitar, it isn't a banjo, it isn't a melody, it isn't a lyric. It's a feeling.

If I could only fly, you see, a lot of my problems would be gone. When you think of just how much I'd save on shoes alone.

Now, I was on drugs, and that didn't help a whole lot. He hated that. That was part of where Chet and I had problems, so I take complete blame for that.