May Was Young And Beautiful, We Were

Marilyn And I Were Rumored To Be An Item. We Were Friends. Nothing More. Marilyn Was One Of The Sweetest Creatures That Ever Lived.

On A Scale Of One To Ten, I Would Rate Elvis Eleven.

If You Want To Get Known As A Singer You Hire Five Sexy Chicks And Let Them Fight Over You Onstage And For The Cameras. That's Publicity, Man.

Tap Dancing All Started With The Old Clog Waltz.

I Go To Temple A Lot Less Than I Would Like Because When I Do, People Still Look At Me As If They Think It's A Publicity Stunt.