By The Way, I Got

So If I Think Of Something In My Head I Don't Have To Do It. If I Can't Do I Don't Do It, I Do Something Else.

The House Is In Turmoil With Records On Every Space. In The Kitchen And In The Dining Room Is Covered With Records. I Don't Have A Big Enough House To Accommodate Everything.

I'm Trying To Get The Record That I Made At My Birthday Party Last Year, Trying To Get That Out, And The Lawyers Are Diddling Around With It And It Probably Won't Be Out Until Next Year. I Don't Know.

As Long As I Can Still Be On My Own And Do My Own Thing And Be Working Full Time, It's Great.

I'm Not Too Fond Of Changing Things Into Waltzes, But Sometimes That Works.