I'm Tipping The Hat And Looking Back.

[elvis] Presley Was Definitely A Great Inspiration To Every Guy Who Ever Had A Hard-on In The Whole Of The Western World, I Should Think. He Shook Everybody Well And True, And We Just Kept On Shakin'. But He Started It.

I'm Able To Actually Choose Places To Go Which Have Intrigued Me For The Last God Knows How Many Years, And Tasmania's Always Been One Of Those Places.

People Have Got To Let Their Bodies Breathe A Little Bit More. That's The Great Thing About Being A Pompous, Jumped-up Rock God. There's Plenty Of Air Around You.

Some Audiences Can Shake And Bang Their Heads On The Stage To Riffs All Night Long, But Subtlety Is An Art That Must Be Mastered If You're Going To Be Remembered.

The Trouble Is Now, With Rock'n'roll And Stuff, It Gets So Big That It Loses What Once Upon A Time Was A Magnificent Thing, Where It Was Special And Quite Elusive And Occasionally A Little Sinister And It Had Its Own World Nobody Could Get In.