My Health And My Family Are The

We're Always Looking For Something.

Piano Playing Is A Dying Art. I Love The Fact That I Can Be One Guy With One Instrument Evoking An Emotional And Musical Experience.

I Was Just Another Long-haired Teenage Kid With Visions Of Grandeur, Strumming A Tennis Racket Or A Broom In Front Of His Bedroom Mirror.

Time, Ain't Nothin, But Time. It's A Verse With No Rhyme, And It All Comes Down To You.

I Walk These Streets, A Loaded Six String On My Back I Play For Keeps, 'cause I Might Not Make It Back; I Been Everywhere, And I'm Standing Tall I've Seen A Million Faces An I've Rocked Them All.