Never Play A Thing The Same Way

The Brick House Was One Of The Toughest Joints I Ever Played In ... Guys Would Drink And Fight One Another Like Circle Saws. Bottles Would Come Flying Over The Bandstand Like Crazy And There Was Lots Of Plain Common Shooting And Cutting. But Somehow All That Jive Didn't Faze Me At All. I Was So Happy To Have Some Place To Blow My Horn.

When You're With Another Tea Smoker It Makes You Feel A Special Kinship.

The Best I Can Do Is Stay Happy.

If It Hadn't Been For Jazz, There Wouldn't Be No Rock And Roll.

Each Man Has His Own Music Bubbling Up Inside Him.