If You're A Lame Brain, Then You're

After A While Of Getting Jerked Around, You Realize What The Business Is Really Made Up Of.

After A While, Though, You Realize That A Whole Slew Of Young Singer-songwriter Piano Players Are Getting Compared To You. That's When You Feel The Passage Of Time Is Occurring.

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

My Mother Says I Was Two-and-a-half When I Started Playing. My Father Was A Minister, And When He Went To Church In The Morning, She Would Put On Fats Waller, Billie Holiday, Nat King Cole And Cole Porter Records. I'd Crawl Up On The Piano Stool, Sit On A Phone Book And Play.

Standin' On A Corner In Winslow, Arizona, And I'm Quite Sure I'm In The Wrong Song.