My Grandpa Was A Preacher.

Yeah I Flirt, I'm Not Blind And I'm Not Dead!.

A Tree Reaches Below The Surface To Gather Strength For Stargazing.

I Know The Struggles Of Poor People, And Have Always Kept That With Me.

We're Not All Perfect. People Always Say To Me: "oh You Seem Happy All The Time." But I'm Not Happy All The Time. I'm A Human Being. I'm Very Sensitive. I Hurt Like Anybody Else. But I Do Try My Best To Have A Good Attitude And I Set About Tryin' To Take Care Of Myself Knowing I'm Not Going To Be Exactly Right, So I Just Try To See What I Can Do To Improve Every Single Day.

I Make Jokes About It, But It's The Truth That I Kind Of Patterned My Look After The Town Tramp. I Didn't Know What She Was, Just This Woman Who Was Blond And Piled Her Hair Up, Wore High Heels And Tight Skirts, And, Boy, She Was The Prettiest Thing I'd Ever Seen. Momma Used To Say, "aw, She's Just Trash," And I Thought, That's What I Want To Be When I Grow Up. Trash.