You Can Look Back At Anything And

My Son Writes Songs And Plays. He Sings Like An Angel.

A Lot Of The Songs Start With An Image. I Was Sitting There Playing The Guitar And I Pictured This Old, Dirty Green Car, With The Window Rolled Down, In The Hot, Hot, Hot Texas Heat, And This Beautiful Woman I Knew When I Was A Kid Sitting Behind The Wheel, Looking Out At Me.

Choke Me In The Shallow Water Before I Get Too Deep.

I'm Filling In All The Negative Spaces With Positively Everything.

My Grandmother Was The Greatest Cook In The World. She Could Just Go In There, The Whole Kitchen Would Look Like A Tornado Hit It And Then She'd Come Out With The Best Food. Then She'd Sit At The Table And She Wouldn't Eat!