When You Play The Guitar, You Don't

They Say The Blues Is Sad, But When B.b. Sings 'i Got A Sweet Little Angel, I Love The Way She Spreads Her Wings,' That Don't Sound Too Sad To Me!

Blues Musicians Don't Retire. They Drop.

When I Went To Chicago, I'll Put It Like This: I Was Looking For A Dime And I Found A Quarter.

Someone Told Me Once That Blues Is Like Whiskey. They Keep Whiskey In The Barrel For So Many Years, And Then They Talk About How Well It's Aged. But I Don't Think That Goes For Him. I Think This Young Man Has Just Stepped In There Sayin', 'i'm Gonna Prove You All Wrong.' I Think He's Like A Watermelon, Man. He's Ripe.

I Learn Everything I Play By Listening To Somebody Else.