This Is My 1963 Ford. It Was

Don't Bother Me, Leave Me Alone. Anyway, I'm Almost Grown.

Rock 'n' Roll Accepted Me And Paid Me, Even Though I Loved The Big Bands I Went That Way Because I Wanted A Home Of My Own. I Had A Family. I Had To Raise Them. Let's Don't Leave Out The Economics. No Way.

Actually I'm Writing As Best I Can, In Order To Keep The Momentum And The Career There, But I Want To Live.

Praise Doesn't Mean Anything To Me. I Don't Judge Myself.

When I Was A Kid I Used To Scoot Under The Table, And Whenever Company Would Come Around You Know Or My Sisters Or Parents Would Tell Me, Go Under The Table And I'd Do It Because It Was Entertainment For The Family Or Aunts Or Whatever. And One Time At The Paramount When I First Did It, You Know, Brooklyn Paramount, I Did It In The Act During An Instrumental And It Got A Big Ovation And So I Coined It As One Of The Things I Should Do In The Act. And Since I've Been Doing It.