I Grew Up, I Was Going I

There Was A Misconception About Me When I Started Off Because I Had My Hair Greased Up And I Have Some Vague Resemblance To The Hillbilly Gene Pool That Elvis Came From. People Would Say, 'you Want To Be Elvis' And I Would Say, 'no'.

I've Been Gone On The Road For The Past Three Years; Maybe I've Been Home For Two Or Three Weeks In A Year. I Literally Live - It's Like One Of Those Old Movies Where They Show A Train, And Pages Of A Calendar Are Peeling Away Like Leaves, And Then There's A Picture Of Me With Gray Hair.

Any Time You Talk About Your Own Stuff You Sound Self-aggrandising.

I Grew Up, I Was Going I Want To Be Jerry Lee Lewis. Only I Can't Play Piano And Sing That Good.

I Put On Music And I'm Washing My Car. And I Put On Music If You Have Somebody And You're Trying To Make Love. You Put That On In The Background And You Go, Maybe This Will Be Romantic.