Don't Let The Same Dog Bite You

This Is My 1963 Ford. It Was The Only Car I Could A-ford.

You Don't Just Go To The Studio And Say, 'i'm Going To Write A Hit.' It Becomes A Hit When People Like Your Compositions.

Maybellene, Why Can't You Be True?

Science And Religion Are Both The Same Thing. They're There; They're Life. If It's Not Science, It's Not A Fact.

The Gateway To Freedom...was Somewhere Close To New Orleans Where Most Africans Were Sorted Through And Sold. I Had Driven Through New Orleans On Tour And I'd Been Told My Great Grandfather Had Lived Way Back Up In The Woods Among The Evergreens In A Log Cabin. I Revived The Era With A Song About A Coloured Boy Named Johnny B. Goode. My First Thought Was To Make His Life Follow As My Own Had Come Along, But I Thought It Would Seem Biased To White Fans To Say 'coloured Boy' And Changed It To 'country Boy'.