Shedding Off One More Layer Of Skin,

There Ought To Be A Law About You Coming Around.

I've Never Gone For Having A Great Voice, For Cultivating One. I'm Still Not Doing It Now.

My Songs Were Influenced Not So Much By Poetry On The Page But By Poetry Being Recited By The Poets Who Recited Poems With Jazz Bands.

There Is A House In New Orleans They Call The Rising Sun, And It's Been The Ruin Of Many A Poor Boy And God I Know I'm One.

I Do Know What My Songs Are About.