I Love The Young People.

You Know, The Man's Best Friend Is His Dog... If He's Got Nothing Else.

My Arms Are Too Short To Box With God.

However, Neither He Nor Anyone Else Could Have Become The Star Elvis Was. Ain't Nobody Like Elvis. Never Was.

I Wear The Black For The Poor And The Beaten Down, Livin’ In The Hopeless, Hungry Side Of Town.

I Developed A Pretty Unusual Style, I Think.