My Walk Had Purpose, My Steps Were

When You're In A Relationship, You're Always Surrounded By A Ring Of Circumstances... Joined Together By A Wedding Ring, Or In A Boxing Ring.

It Was 22 Years Of Work In A Row, Right Up Until 1987. Twenty-two Years In A Row-either On Tour, Writing An Album, Or Recording An Album. It Wasn't Until 1987 That I Was Able To Take A Breath.

Moving Eight Miles A Minute For Months At A Time.

I'm Not A Number. Dammit, I'm A Man.

She Never Looks At The Ring.