On A Cold And Gray Chicago Morning

I Can Preach Until Your Deaf And Dumb, I'm In That Soul Saving Army Beating On That Big Bass Drum.

Man, That Record Came Out And Was Real Big In Memphis. They Started Playing It, And It Got Real Big. Don't Know Why-the Lyrics Had No Meaning.

If You Let Your Head Get Too Big, It'll Break Your Neck.

People Ask Me Where I Got My Singing Style. I Didn't Copy My Style From Anybody.

He Holds His Guitar Like A Tommy Gun.