Help Me, Jesus. I Know What I

I Like To Sit On The Front Porch Of An Old Cabin I Built In The Woods And Just Listen To The Birds; I Like To Fish In The Pond And I Always Throw The Fish Back.

I Sang Those Old Gospel Songs For My Mother, And She Said, Is That You? And I Said, Yes, Ma'am. And She Came Over And Put Her Arms Around Me And Said, God's Got His Hands On You.

I Wore Black Because I Liked It. I Still Do, And Wearing It Still Means Something To Me. It's Still My Symbol Of Rebellion -- Against A Stagnant Status Quo, Against Our Hypocritical Houses Of God, Against People Whose Minds Are Closed To Others' Ideas.

Sometimes I Am Two People. Johnny Is The Nice One. Cash Causes All The Trouble. They Fight.

If I'm Anything, I'm Not A Singer But I'm A Song Stylist.