Choke Me In The Shallow Water Before

There's Nothing I Hate More Than Nothing. Nothing Keeps Me Up At Night. I Toss And Turn Over Nothing. Nothing Could Cause A Great Big Fight.

When I Look At My Kids, And The Ease With Which They Pick Up Music, I Wish I Had That.

I Think The New Bohemians' Inability To Say No Was A Big Part Of Our Problem.

A Lot Of The Songs Start With An Image. I Was Sitting There Playing The Guitar And I Pictured This Old, Dirty Green Car, With The Window Rolled Down, In The Hot, Hot, Hot Texas Heat, And This Beautiful Woman I Knew When I Was A Kid Sitting Behind The Wheel, Looking Out At Me.

My Son Writes Songs And Plays. He Sings Like An Angel.