When the Exxon Valdez spilled in 1989, I was angry. I even wrote on the back of my car, Boycott Exxon! less than 1 minute read
Boys, they can’t take my refrigerator now. They’ll never get my car now. I paid cash for ‘em and they’re mine, and I’m keepin’ ‘em! less than 1 minute read
Well, once you’ve resigned yourself to the fact that you are the more mature pop performer and you’re past the age you ever thought you would do it, you might as well do it as long as you can. As long as I can still lift a microphone, then I’ll do it, you know. less than 1 minute read
I’m not gonna ride home in the car. I’ll wait for Randy. I think I’ll get home quicker. less than 1 minute read
From 1997 when we came in, you guys and the public bought seven million more cars. You didn’t get rid of the second car, did you? So what is happening is the growth of cars on the motorway. less than 1 minute read
The thing about drugs and sex is that you lose all your inhibitions. I’ve had sex in trains, planes, wine bars… and quite a few car parks! less than 1 minute read
I’m addicted to laughing. I go to see a lot of comedy shows. I’m addicted to playing really loud and obnoxious rock music in my car. I’m addicted to beautiful clothes and shoes. I just love gorgeous stuff and work hard to acquire pretty things, shiny things. I’m addicted to shiny things! less than 1 minute read
Once when I was 16 I had my car taken away from me for being past curfew. Oh, and I said a bad word once, and I actually did get my mouth washed out with soap. less than 1 minute read
I did a lot of gasoline commercials - Hess, Texaco. I was part of the family in the car, the little brat in the back. less than 1 minute read
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. less than 1 minute read