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I Remember Driving To North Carolina When I Was A Little Girl In A Snowstorm To Get Down To My Mom's Family In The Carolinas. There Were Chains On The Car - It Was The Late Sixties - And We Were Just Singing In The Car. Christmas Carols.

If I Was Writing Songs Just For Me I'd Only Play Them In My Living Room, Alone.

Somebody Will Come Backstage And Go, 'you Saved Me.' And I Will Have To Say, 'stop Right There. You Saved Yourself.'

Sometimes You Need To Take A Departure From What You Do To Something That's Slightly Different In Order To Get Inspiration.

Things Go Wrong All The Time; You Can't Be Precious About It.