My Existence Went Up About 12 Levels

A Little Mordida, Here. A Little Mordida, There.

John R. Told Me You Don't Work For The Radio Station. You Work For The People Out There.

Half The Time I Feel Like I'm Appealing To The Downer Freaks Out There. We Start To Play One Downer Record After Another Until I Begin To Get Down Myself. Give Me Something From 1960 Or Something; Let Me Get Up Again. The Music Of Today Is For Downer Freaks, And I'm An Upper.

I Figure The Oldies Are Real Close To What Rocking Country Use To Be.

My Existence Went Up About 12 Levels Of Intensity.