There’s Nothing As Glamorous To Me As

I Just Start Singing Some Words With A Tune. I Don't Ever Write A Song Thinking, Now I'll Write A Song About... .

My Dad, Bless Him, Was A Musician. And His Dad Had Thought That His Music Was Rubbish.

Think Globally, Act Locally.

There Will Be No Wardrobe Malfunction With Me. I Can Promise You That.... I Have Nothing I Will Be Exposing Or Taking Off.

I Was Impossible. I Don't Know How Anyone Could Have Lived With Me. For The First Time In My Life, I Was On The Scrap Heap, An Unemployed Worker.