Before You Accuse Me, Take A Look

When I Was In Nashville, Tennessee In 1970 With Derek And The Dominoes, I Went Into This Shop And They Had A Rack Of Strats And Teles - All Going For $100.00 Each. I Bought A Handfull And Made Blackie Out Of The Body From One, The Neck From Another, And So On

The First Guitar I Ever Had Was A Gut-string Spanish Guitar, And I Couldn't Really Get The Hang Of It. I Was Only 13, And I Talked My Grandparents Into Buying It For Me. I Tried And Tried And Tried, But Got Nowhere With It.

I Wish I Could Write Easily. I'm One Of Those Guys Who's Visited By The Muse When Things Are Dire.

Given The Choice Between Accomplishing Something And Just Lying Around, I'd Rather Lie Around. No Contest.

I'm Not A Big Fan Of Lead Vocalists, People Who Sing But Don't Play. I Never Wanted To Be In A Band Where The Guy Who Was Up Front Just Sang. I've Always Thought It Better When One Of The Musicians Sings, Like Steve Winwood.