You Shake My Nerves And You Rattle

Normally, Things Are Viewed In These Little Segmented Boxes. There's Classical, And Then There's Jazz; Romantic, And Then There's Baroque. I Find That Very Dissatisfying. I Was Trying To Find The Thread That Connects One Type Of Music - One Type Of Musician - To Another, And To Follow That Thread In Some Kind Of Natural, Evolutionary Way.

Other People - They Practice And They Practice... These Fingers Of Mine, They Got Brains In 'em. You Don't Tell Them What To Do - They Do It. God Given Talent.

You Shake My Nerves And You Rattle My Brain, Too Much Love Drives A Man Insane. You Broke My Will, But What A Thrill. Goodness Gracious, Great Balls Of Fire.

I'm Dragging The Audience To Hell With Me

When They Look Back On Me I Want 'em To Remember Me Not For All My Wives, Although I've Had A Few, And Certainly Not For Any Mansions Or High Livin' Money I Made And Spent. I Want 'em To Remember Me Simply For My Music.