I Think Things Happened The Way They

I've Been In Some Beautiful Places, But The Prettiest Sight Is Flying Back To New Orleans. Being Able To Look Down And Say, 'i Know Where I Am Now.'

So I Went In Front Of The Judge, And I Had My St. Jude Prayer Book In My Pocket And My St. Jude Medal. And I'm Standing There And That Judge Said I Was Found Guilty, So He Sentenced Me To What The Law Prescribed: One To 14 Years.

My Voice Belongs To Me, From God. People Will Comment, "your Voice Helped Me Through." Maybe It’s God In Me, Because I Don’t Take Credit For That.

If You Had Told Me I'd Be Making 62 Tomorrow, I'd Say You Were Lying.

If You Are Serious, Don't Play With My Heart, It Makes Me Furious.