My Dad, Bless Him, Was A Musician.

There's Nothing Like The Eureka Moment Of Knocking Off A Song That Didn't Exist Before - I Won't Compare It To Sex, But It Lasts Longer.

I've Got To Admit It's Getting Better. It's A Little Better All The Time.

I Don't Have Any Desire To Learn. I Feel It's Like A Voodoo, That It Would Spoil Things If I Actually Learnt How Things Are Done.

Help Them To Learn Songs Of Joy, Instead Of Burn, Baby, Burn.

The Best Thing I Ever Saw Was A Man Who Loved His Wife.