A house without love ain’t a home.
We don’t smoke marijuana in Muskogee, we don’t take trips on LSD. We don’t burn our draft cards down on Main Street, we like living right and free.
Read about some squirrelly guy who claims that he just don’t believe in fighting, and I wonder how long the rest of us can count on being free.
The Captain just gave us our orders, and Mom we must carry them through. I’ll finish this letter first chance I get, but for now I’ll just say I love you.
It’s easier to force feed people than it is to give ’em what they want. It makes more money.
I enjoy the videos with the sound off, where you can look at the belly buttons and everything. Really some pretty girls, but I don’t know about the music.
Staring at the world through the bottom of a glass, all I see is a man who’s fading fast.
I probably wouldn’t even be here now if it weren’t for chiropractic.
It sounds like something from a Woody Guthrie song, but it’s true; I was raised in a freight car.
Despite of all my Sunday learnin’, toward the bad I kept turning.
There’s a rumor that there may be an attempt at organizing a possible script for a series on my life, which, when you look at my police record, you’d have to have more than one hour to tell the story.
Back when the country was strong, back before Elvis and before the Vietnam war came along.
I’m proud to be an Oakie from Muskogee, a place where even squares can have a ball. We still wave Old Glory down at the courthouse and white lightning’s still the biggest thrill of all.
The one true friend I thought I’d found, tonight the bottle let me down.
I think I’m most proud of my family right now. I’m more into that then I’ve ever been. It also gives a new area to draw from in creativity with my songs.
Evolution is a laughing matter for anybody that’s got a rational mind.
When I grew up there wasn’t air-conditioning or anything of that nature, and this old car had a wall thickness of about ten inches. So we had a little warmer house in the winter and a little cooler in the summer.
No, it’s not love, but it’s not bad.
Sometimes if you get ‘em too drunk they don’t pay no attention to what you’re doin’ anyways, so you might as well just do old songs. But if you get one that’s paying attention, sometimes we’ll do some new material.
At my age, I don’t buy but a half a loaf of bread, you know?