No offense to anyone who’s sold himself out lately, but that ain’t fiddin’ to be me. After about 40 years of deep thought I’ve realized that I just am whut I am. And guess whut, if’n you was wanting me to come and play at your church or book club meetin’ if I would just “turn down a little bit”…..uuuuH..it ain’t gonna happen. Not unless we get to ack the fool just like in the shows.
So don’t look for a children’s record or any Farmer Terry records or any of that silliness from me. Don’t worry, all I have planned for you is as many beautiful, melodic, rockin’, smartass sing-a-longs as I can muster for the next ohhhhhh…..5 or 7 years.