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Is Your Head Up Your Ass So Far That You Can't Pull It Out?

The Hank Williams Syndrome: Come To Nashville, Write Some Good Songs, Cut Some Hit Records, Make Money, Take All The Drugs You Can And Drink All You Can, Become A Wild Man And All Of A Sudden Die.

I Never Have Any Problem Getting Enthusiastic With A Good Song And A Good Band.

You've Got To Care About The Music...you'd Better Not Be Doing It For The Publicity, The Fame Or The Money. And You'd Sure Better Not Be Doing It Because It's A Way To Make A Living, 'cause That Ain't Always Going To Be Easy. You Got To Believe It, Believe In The Music. You Got To Mean It.

He Gave Us All A Mind To Think With And To Know What's Right Or Wrong, He Is That Inner Spirit That Keeps Us Strong.