You Just Write About Things That Happen.

I Didn't Realize Until I Was Older What A Huge Music Fan My Daddy Really Was, And Actually That My Grandma Played Banjo At One Time, And I Didn't Even Know That Until A Year Or Two Ago.

He's Written Some Great Songs. I Thought That "blues Man" Was A Perfect Song For Me To Do As A Tribute.

I Love Your Cooking, Honey, But Sometimes I Need Some Real Food.

There's No Hall Of Fame For That Working Class Hero, No Statue Carved Out Of Stone. And His Greatest Reward Is The Love Of A Woman And His Children.

The Fan Base That I've Had All These Years Has Come Along. Some Of Them Are Not As Plugged Into The Digital World, So They Want To Go Out And Buy The Cd At Walmart Or Something.