I Wouldn't Say I Was A Born

When You Do Something Noble And Beautiful And Nobody Noticed, Do Not Be Sad. For The Sun Every Morning Is A Beautiful Spectacle And Yet Most Of The Audience Still Sleeps.

Before Many Black Singers Were Still Labouring Under That Problem Of God; It Was Often 'god Will Save Us'. But Right Through The Blacks Were Singing Directly And Immediately About Their Pain And Also About Sex, Which Is Why I Like It.

I Don't Believe In Yesterday, By The Way.

Leave A Space And Something Will Fill It.

I'm A Moldy Moldy Man I'm Moldy Thru And Thru I'm A Moldy Moldy Man You Would Not Think It True I'm Moldy Til My Eyeballs I'm Moldy Til My Toe I Will Not Dance I Shyballs I'm Such A Humble Joe.