Jesus Has Been In My Room. He

I Have Gotten More Than I Asked For. All That I Ever Wanted Was To Hear My Voice On Record And Have A Song Among The Top 20.

I've Become A Captive Of My Own Ambitions.

It Seems That Every Time I Stick My Neck Out, I Get My Foot Into Something Else.

I Suppose I Could Have Sat Back And Pitied Myself. For A Time I Wondered If I'd Ever Be Able To Go On To A Stage And Perform Again. After A Couple Of Weeks I Began To Feel I Could Fight My Way Back To Health If I Put My Mind To It. I Thought To Myself: 'pity Never Did Anybody Any Good. Go On. Patsy, Show 'em What You Can Do'

I Can't Miss A Night's Work And Let My Public Down.