There Were [in 21] All Those Times

Every Christmas My Hometown Radio Station Would Always Play 'christmas In Dixie' By Alabama. I Always Remember Lovin' That Song.

Keg In The Closet Pizza On The Floor Left Over From The Night Before, Where We Were Going We Didn't Really Care. We Had All We Ever Wanted In That Keg In The Closet.

What Good Is It If A Guy Can Sing Real Good But He Sits On His Ass And Doesn't Make Anybody Feel Anything? I Can Connect With An Audience Every Time I Play. When I Sing, They Listen.

When Obama Talks About Raising Taxes On The Rich, He's Looking At Me.

When I Started Playing Music At East Tennessee State University I Would Sit On A Stool With A Tip Jar In Front Of Me And Play Four Hours A Night At A College Bar Called Quarterback's Barbecue. I Wasn't Thinking About Doing It For A Living. I Was Just Making Enough Money To Go To Taco Bell Every Day. People Were Eating Chips, Drinking Beer And Not Listening To Me. I'd Had Three Or Four Years Of People Ignoring Me, And I'd Kind Of Gotten Used To It.