You better let that boy boogie-woogie, 'cuz it’s in him and it got to come out.

Blessed art Thou, Shield of Abraham / The blues overtakes me, wherever I am.

Immense, intense, and totally without sense.

Plays tricks with your heart / It tears you apart.

I may be insane / but I’m crazy over you.

I’m gonna make that Caddy mine baby / And one day I’m gonna be driving her around.

I try to be original, I try my own ways / But there’s no way to avoid plagiarism or clichés.

You were the backbone, the essence, the nerve center of a Great Rhythm’n’Blues Band / but it’s too late to make it live breathe & jump again

Well I tried to sing the blues / But the blues been beaten to death ...