The Best I Can Do Is Stay

The Brick House Was One Of The Toughest Joints I Ever Played In ... Guys Would Drink And Fight One Another Like Circle Saws. Bottles Would Come Flying Over The Bandstand Like Crazy And There Was Lots Of Plain Common Shooting And Cutting. But Somehow All That Jive Didn't Faze Me At All. I Was So Happy To Have Some Place To Blow My Horn.

The Way They Are Treating My People In The South, The Government Can Go To Hell!

Love Is Talkative Passion.

I Don't Let My Mouth Say Nothin' My Head Can't Stand.

And I Think To Myself What A Wonderful World. Oh, Yeah.