If You Can't Get Your

You Only Live But Once, And When Your Died Your Done, So Let The Good Times Roll.

Nobody Loves Me But My Mother, And She Could Be Jivin' Too.

The Blues Was Like That Problem Child That You May Have Had In The Family. You Was A Little Bit Ashamed To Let Anybody See Him, But You Loved Him. You Just Didn't Know How Other People Would Take It.

Albert King Wasn't My Brother In Blood, But He Sure Was My Brother In Blues

There Are So Many Sounds I Still Want To Make, So Many Things I Haven't Yet Done.