I Have No Story. My

What I Want To Do, I Do! I'm Pretty Fortunate.

I'm Tipping The Hat And Looking Back.

I Kind Of Disguise My Limitations By Hanging Out With Very Talented People. The Excitement Of The Collision Between The Microphone-twirling Guy From 1966 To Now Is Just A Fantastic Adventure. There Aren't Many Of Us Left And I've Managed To Kind Of Cover My Tracks Pretty Good.

There Have Been People I've Warmed To Over The Years But, As The Situation I'm In Is So Fleeting And Transient, I've Always Known It's Going To Be Over Kind Of Real Quick.

You Know, People Can't Fall In Love With Me Just Because I'm Good At What I Do.