One Day I'll Be Standing

That Smell Of Freshly Cut Grass Makes Me Think Of Friday Night Football In High School. The Smell Of Popcorn And Cigar Smoke Reminds Me Of The Stadium. The Cutting Of The Grass Reminds Me Of The August Practice.

I'd Like To Think A Baseball Picture Is Somewhere In My Future.

My Biggest Problem With The Retirement Thing Was I'd Be Leaving The Part Of This Business That I Enjoy The Most... The Entertaining Part, Being On Stage And Seeing How The Music Affects People.

Papa Loved Mama, Mama Loved Men, Mama's In The Graveyard, Papa's In The Pen.

A Dream Is Like A River Ever Changing As It Flows And A Dreamer's Just A Vessel That Must Follow Where It Goes.