You Don't Have To Live Next To

I Don't Like To Go To Strange Places. I Was In Italy For About Five Hours On My Way To Africa.

Every Day Has Its Emotional Difficulties. I Miss My Mother Whether I'm Singing Her Music Or Not.

Funk, Gospel, Blues Is All Out Of Slavery Times, Out Of Depression, Out Of Sorrow.

It's Time To Take A Look At My Failures And Stop Calling Them Successes. Now I Can Start Working At Something That Can Use Me Best.

You Don't Have To Live Next To Me / Just Give Me My Equality.