The Press Made Me Something I Really

Yes, Sir. I'm A Real Southern Boy. I Got A Red Neck, White Socks, And Blue Ribbon Beer.

I Refused To Conform To An Image That A Lot Of People Thought A President's Brother Should Adopt.

Marijuana Is Like Coors Beer. If You Could Buy The Damn Stuff At A Georgia Filling Station, Youd Decide You Wouldnt Want It.

Paintings Are Like A Beer, Only Beer Tastes Good And It's Hard To Stop Drinking Beer.

I Do Not Deny I Brought Most Of My Notoriety On Myself, Nor Do I Apologize For It.