Where I Grew Up, Bob Wills And

I Have More Dumb Luck Thank Anybody I Know. There Must Be A Convey Of Guardian Angels Working Twenty-four Hours A Day Looking After Me[...] Like The Night I First Got To Nashville That I Laid Down In The Middle Of Broadway, Waiting To Get Run Over. It Didn't Happen [...] I Could Swear They Were Keeping Me Alive Just To See What I'd Get Next, I'm Glad They Feel That Way. I'm Trying To Help Them A Little More This Days.

Biodiesel Seems To Be The Answer To A Lot Of Our Prayers. Not Only Can It Help The U.s. Economy, Our Unwanted Dependence On Foreign Oil, And The Gasping Environment, It Could Also Help The Family Farmers Out Of This Tragic Dilemma They Have Found Themselves In Through No Fault Of Their Own.

I'm A Little Prejudiced When It Comes To Horses. I Have Always Loved Them.

I Learned Some Invaluable Lessons In Nashville That Apply To Both Farming And Show Business: Do Not Corner Something You Know Is Meaner Than You; Keep Skunks Of All Kinds At A Distance; If You Forgive Your Enemies, It Messes Up Their Heads.

I Think Most Art Comes Out Of Poverty And Hard Times.