Inside every cowboy there’s a lady who’d love to slip out.
Once you replace negative thoughts with positive ones, you’ll start having positive results.
Heard you told him that you’d love him ’til the end of time. Now that’s the same thing that you told me.
Gay or straight? So what? It doesn’t matter to me. We have to be concerned about other people regardless.
Well the country songs themselves are three-chord stories, ballads which are mostly sad. If you are already feeling sorry for yourself when you listen to them they will take you to an even sadder place.
If you’ve made your own hell, then only you have the power to escape it.
A lot of guns there’s no need for civilians to own those those are for military.
I smoke pot every day, and I love it!
Sometimes there is a 36-piece orchestra going off in my stomach.
I’m drinking doubles now that you’re running around single again.
Small family farmers are the only things that can save us because they take care of the land. Future farmers of America are going to be our heroes. Same with biodiesel, either way we need small family saustainable and organic farmers.
More and more people are finding out the benefits of it – hemp and marijuana. The more they delve into it and research it, the more they realize, Hey wait a minute, we should give this another look.
A frozen river is not a dry one, it’s just a still river on the surface but is still moving, and so am my winter writing.
Every now and then I’ll think of something to put back in the show. I just kind of play it off the top of my head. If I do it that way it keeps it kinda fresh.
There are just certain sounds, music, that sort of you know people are going to like it.
I don’t smoke as many joints as I used to.
I think innately knew that music draws people together and that good music is liked by almost everybody.
I use vaporizers a lot. It cuts down on the heat and the smoke. And for a singer that’s not a bad idea.
I still probably smoke as much as I ever did!
It was and is always nice to work with the kids.
My granddaddy died when I was about 6 years old, I think. And my grandmother took a job cooking in the school lunchroom. So she did great. She made $18 a week.