Music Is The Language Of Heaven.

My Parents Wanted Me To Be Smart And Be A Scholar, And The Best I Could Do Was Graduate High School.

A Friend Of Mine Took Me To Memphis Advised Me That I Should Get In The Musicians' Union. He Gave Me A Set Of Drums And Said, Stay On The Job, Son.

The Crowd Is Just As Important As The Group. It Takes Everything To Make It Work.

If It Doesn't Come From Your Heart, Music Just Doesn't Work.

If You Give It Good Concentration, Good Energy, Good Heart And Good Performance, The Song Will Play You.