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I Was Young - I Was 20 Years Old. Now I Have The Gift Of Perspective And I Feel Pretty Good About It.

Now And Again There Will Be The Occasional Joke About Owing Someone Two Dollars From The Days In '63 When I Was A Broke Blues Singer With A Washboard, But It's Good. I'm Happy.

The Trouble Is Now, With Rock'n'roll And Stuff, It Gets So Big That It Loses What Once Upon A Time Was A Magnificent Thing, Where It Was Special And Quite Elusive And Occasionally A Little Sinister And It Had Its Own World Nobody Could Get In.

You Have To Ask These Questions: Who Pays The Piper, And What Is Valuable In This Life?

There's So Many Parts Of Your Life, You Know? People Say That You Don't Get Any Better After The Age Of About Forty Or Something Like That, As A Performer. I Find All That To Be A Misconception. I Don't Feel Bad About The Way I Present Stuff. The Calendar And The Mirror - They're Bastards.