Real Americans Don't Back Down.

Chicken Nuggets Don't Die Any Easier Than Baby Fur Seals.

If Enough Americans Determine I Could Do A Better Job In Public Office, And Mrs. Nugent And My Beloved Family Agree, There Is No Limit What I Am Willing To Do For My Country.

I'd Like To Have James Brown As My Singer. I Already Have The Best Drummer, Tommy Clufetos. I've Jammed A Bunch With John Entwistle, And It Was Like A Musical Orgy. That Guy Is A Living, Breathing, Grunting Rhythm. For Horns, Let's Go With The Stax/volt Guys, And I'm Going To Have Steve Cropper On Standby Just In Case I Want A Rhythm Guitarist.

At 62, I Remain Clean And Sober And My Ponytail Remains Erect.

My Memory Bank Has Overflowed Out Of Control Forever. I'm Surprised My Smile Hasn't Killed Me Yet. I Have Lived An Indescribable Joyful, Adventurous, Musical Dream Life And It Just Gets Better Every Year.