For The Last 20 Months,

One Morning, About Four O'clock, I Was Driving My Car Just About As Fast As I Could. I Thought, Why Am I Out This Time Of Night? I Was Miserable, And It Came To Me: I'm Falling In Love With Somebody I Have No Right To Fall In Love With.

I Worked With John, But I Had Enough Sense To Walk Just A Little Ways Behind Him. I Could Have Made More Records, But I Wanted To Have A Marriage.

Inside That Book, It's My Life-all The Places Where I'm Hurting Or I Laughed Or I Cried Or I Prayed. And I've Had To Pray A Lot!

Our Lives Are Entwined With The People Over The Footlights. We Are A Part Of Them.

We Got Married In A Fever Hotter Than A Pepper Sprout.