Gospel Music Is So Ingrained Into My

Every Week, Dennis Day Sang An Old Irish Folk Song. And Next Day In The Fields, I'd Be Singing That Song If I Was Working In The Fields.

I Start A Lot More Songs Than I Finish, Because I Realize When I Get Into Them, They're No Good. I Don't Throw Them Away, I Just Put Them Away, Store Them, Get Them Out Of Sight.

Could It Be The Girls And Boys Are Trying To Be Heard Above Your Noise?

My Father Was A Man Of Love. He Always Loved Me To Death. He Worked Hard In The Fields, But My Father Never Hit Me. Never. I Don't Ever Remember A Really Cross, Unkind Word From My Father.

Everybody Was Wearing Rhinestones, All Those Sparkly Clothes, And Cowboy Boots. I Decided To Wear A Black Shirt And Pants And See If I Could Get By With It. I Did And I've Worn Black Clothes Ever Since.