God Bless Little Children While They're Still

Is This Really Butte, Montana, Or Just Existential Blues?

I Knew A Lot Of Chords, But They Weren't The Chords That Came With The Melody That Came With The Idea I Had For The Song. Melodies Are Simple Things. If You See A Train Wreck, There's A Melody. If You See A Little Daisy Blowing In The Breeze, There's A Melody.

The Best Compliment I Ever Had Is, One Day I Was In Nashville, Some Disc Jockey Said, Hey, That Sounds Like A Tom T. Hall Song. Up Until Then There Hadn't Been Any Such Thing.

When You Retire, It's A Place In Life, A Part Of The Journey. You Just Don't Quit Work; You Develop An Attitude Where You Can Do What You Please

I Took Up A Sort Of A Hobby Of Just Hanging Around The Local Library. I'd Pick Out An Author And I Would Read All Their Books.