I’ve Been More Places By Accident Than

People Think The Blues Is Sad. They Hear People Moaning And Such. That's Not The Blues. That's Just Somebody Singing Slow...the Blues Is About Truth-telling.

I'm Just Singing For The Women Who Think They Can't Speak Out. Can't A Man Alive Mistreat Me, 'cause I Know Who I Am.

Maybe If I Knew Music, I Couldn't Do What I Am Doing.

The Blues? Why, The Blues Are A Part Of Me. They're Like A Chant. The Blues Are Like Spirituals, Almost Sacred. When We Sing Blues, We're Singing Out Our Hearts, We're Singing Out Our Feelings. Maybe We're Hurt And Just Can't Answer Back, Then We Sing Or Maybe Even Hum The Blues. When I Sing, 'i Walk The Floor, Wring My Hands And Cry -- Yes, I Walk The Floor, Wring My Hands And Cry,'... What I'm Doing Is Letting My Soul Out.

I’ve Been More Places By Accident Than Most People Have Been On Purpose.