My Father Wouldn't Get Us A Tv,

I Would Trade All My Tomorrow's For One Single Yesterday.

Oh, Lord, Won't You Buy Me A Mercedes Benz - My Friends All Drive Porsches, I Must Make Amends.

Audiences Like Their Blues Singers To Be Miserable.

After They See Me, When Their Mothers Are Feeding Them All That Cashmere Sweater And Girdle ----- [expletive Deleted By The New York Times], Maybe They'll Have A Second Thought - That They Can Be Themselves And Win.

I Started Out To Be A Person On The Street, Just Like Everybody Else. I Didn't Start Out To Be A Singer. But I Got Sort Of Swept Up In This Singing Thing, And After I Got Involved In It It Got Really Important To Me If I Was Good Or Not.