It Sounds Strange For Me To Be

I Tried When I Was 13, When My Grandparents Gave Me An Acoustic Guitar, And I Tried For A Year. It Hurt So Much To Play. I Mean, The Fingertips Hurt So Much, I Gave Up.

Time Can Bring You Down, Time Can Bend Your Knees.

In Playing, I Suppose My Greatest Gift Was To Express The Way I Felt Or The Willingness To Express Myself.

I Found My God In Music And The Arts, With Writers Like Hermann Hesse, And Musicians Like Muddy Waters, Howlin' Wolf, And Little Walter. In Some Way, In Some Form, My God Was Always There, But Now I Have Learned To Talk To Him.

So There I Was In Hollywood, Thinking I Was Doing Good.