I Find That It's Nice

I Don't Think Radio Is Selling Records Like They Used To. They'd Hawk The Song And Hawk The Artist And You'd Get So Excited, You'd Stop Your Car And Go Into The Nearest Record Store.

I Wake Up In The Morning, I Do A Little Stretching Exercises, Pick Up The Horn And Play.

I Find That It's Nice To Work With Somebody And Spin Off On Someone Else's Feelings. You Get A Little Jaded By Yourself.

I Was Taken In By The Bravado And The Sounds Of Mexico... Not So Much The Music, But The Spirit.

I Confess That I Listen To My Own Music For My Own Pleasure.