San Quentin, May You Rot And Burn

I Sang Those Old Gospel Songs For My Mother, And She Said, Is That You? And I Said, Yes, Ma'am. And She Came Over And Put Her Arms Around Me And Said, God's Got His Hands On You.

God Gives Us Life And Takes Us Away As He Sees Fit.

Don't Take Voice Lessons. Do It Your Way.

The More I Learn, The More Excited I Get.

I Kept Talking To My Producers At Columbia About Recording One Of Those [prison] Shows. So We Went Into Folsom On February 11, 1968, And Recorded A Show Live.