I Can't Play Long Solos Anymore Without

All Along This Path I Tread, My Heart Betrays My Weary Head, With Nothing But My Love To Save, From The Cradle To The Grave.

I Found My God In Music And The Arts, With Writers Like Hermann Hesse, And Musicians Like Muddy Waters, Howlin' Wolf, And Little Walter. In Some Way, In Some Form, My God Was Always There, But Now I Have Learned To Talk To Him.

When All The Original Blues Guys Are Gone, You Start To Realize That Someone Has To Tend To The Tradition. I Recognize That I Have Some Responsibility To Keep The Music Alive, And It's A Pretty Honorable Position To Be In.

The Music Scene As I Look At It Today Is A Little Different From When I Was Growing Up. The Percentages Are Roughly The Same - 95 Percent Rubbish, 5 Percent Pure.

I Got A Problem, Can You Relate? I Got A Woman Calling Love Hate.