Science And Religion Are Both The Same

All Were Artists, Playing Foolish, Having Fights And Making Love As If The Rest Of The World Had No Racial Problems Whatsoever.

They're Drinkin' Home Brew From A Wooden Cup. The Folks Were Dancin' There Got All Shook Up.

A Song Is A Song. But There Are Some Songs, Ah, Some Songs Are The Greatest. The Beatles Song Yesterday. Listen To The Lyrics.

The Gateway To Freedom...was Somewhere Close To New Orleans Where Most Africans Were Sorted Through And Sold. I Had Driven Through New Orleans On Tour And I'd Been Told My Great Grandfather Had Lived Way Back Up In The Woods Among The Evergreens In A Log Cabin. I Revived The Era With A Song About A Coloured Boy Named Johnny B. Goode. My First Thought Was To Make His Life Follow As My Own Had Come Along, But I Thought It Would Seem Biased To White Fans To Say 'coloured Boy' And Changed It To 'country Boy'.

Prejudice Doesn't Make Me Mad. It Just - I Guess 'pisses Me Off' Is The Word.