Every Time You Pick Up Your Guitar

The Blues Are What I've Turned To, What Has Given Me Inspiration And Relief In All The Trials Of My Life.

My Selective Memory Of What Drinking Was Like Told Me That Standing At The Bar In A Pub, On A Summer's Evening With A Long, Tall Glass Of Lager And Lime Was Heaven, And I Chose Not To Remember The Nights On Which I Had Sat With A Bottle Of Vodka, A Gram Of Coke And A Shotgun, Contemplating Suicide.

When I'm Wrong It's Never Meant For You, So Don't Confuse My Love With What I Do.

But I Did Go To Music Really Early On, Even When I Was 4 Or 5, I Was Responding To Music Probably In Ways Other Kids Were Not.

I Don't Know If I Believe In Luck. I Think I'm Very Fortunate.