I'd Make A Bad Preacher.

When I Was Sixteen I Was Pretending To Be Charlie Musselwhite. I Had A Long Raincoat On, My Hair Slicked Back, And The Shades.

I Get Offers All The Time From Film Makers, But They Are Unknown Quantities. I Don't Go There And Do Experiments.

I Had A Slight Touch Of Tourette's, Which Means You Talk To Yourself And Bark And Cry Out At Night.

My First Jobs Were All Civil Service. At 14, I Worked For The Canadian National Railways. At 16, I Worked For The Canadian Penitentiary Service.

I Could Sell Used Battery Acid And Make It Fly.