Nature Was My Kindergarten.

Sometimes I Feel Like Nothin,' Somethin' Throwed Away, Somethin' Throwed Away. And Then I Get My Guitar, Play The Blues All Day.

You Can Never Tell What's In A Woman's Mind, And If She's From Harlem, There's No Use O' Tryin

Life Is Like A Trumpet - If You Don't Put Anything Into It, You Don't Get Anything Out Of It.

The Blues - The Sound Of A Sinner On Revival Day.

You've Got To Appreciate The Things That Come From The Art Of The Negro And From The Heart Of The Man Farthest Down.