My Voyage Was Never A Well-conceived Plan,

Where's The Church, Who Took The Steeple, Religion's In The Hands Of Some Crazy Ass People, Television Preachers With Bad Hair And Dimples, The God's Honest Truth Is, It's Not That Simple

Elvis Up In Michigan And Maybe Out In Mars.

I'm A Big Follower And Reactor To Weather.

Places I've Lived Since Then Had To Have Some Kind Of Uniqueness And Character About Them. And Logically Key West, And Then Down Island. So, All Of That Stuff Sort Of Had It's Roots In New Orleans And Went Crazy.

I Still Believe In Rock And Roll, It Pays My Bills.