I don't mind doing two or three Eagles songs and playing the drums. I'm not one of those artists who's going to sit here and deny the past.
I said, baby, do you have no shame? She just looked at me, uncomprehendingly, like cows at a passing train.
Fortune smiles on some, and lets the others go free.
I could have played more complex stuff. I could have been a busier player. But that's not what I wanted to do. I played what I wanted to play.
I am an expert witness because I say I am.
I'm blessed with a pretty good voice. So just sitting back there banging on the tubs wasn't enough.
We live a protracted adolescence. At some point you must leave the party.
O' beautiful, for spacious skies But now those skies are threatening They're beating plowshares into swords For this tired old man that we elected king.
Insect politics, indifferent universe. Bang your head against the wall, but apathy is worse.
I have a certain pool of subject matter that I like to write about, things that interest me: politics, religion, ecology, and relationships between men and women. And that's usually what I focus on.
We're being treated to the wisdom of some puffed up, little fart. Doing exactly what I used to do, pretensions to anarchy and art.
Some records with drum machines on them sound phony and plastic. It all depends on how you use the tools.
Johnny can get down and Johnny can throw up, but Johnny can't read.
The Eagles ended on a rather abrupt note, although in retrospect I realize now that it had been ending for quite some time.
The Eagles and the critics were not the best of friends.
It was pretty frightening because as we all know, when large, famous groups breakup, a lot of the members don't survive in solo careers.
It was a pretty good year for predators.
I think my first instrument was a ukulele that they gave me. I used to know how to play that pretty well.
What are these voices outside love's open door, make us throw off our contentment, and beg for something more?
I have a bad back partially from playing the drums and singing. I used to have to hold my body in such a position that my spine got out of alignment.
Lawsuits should not be used to destroy a viable and independent distribution system. The solution lies in the marketplace and not the courtroom.
Anyone who knows anything should know you cannot take a master track of a recording and write another song over the top of it. You just can't do that. You can call it a tribute or whatever you want to call it, but it's against the law. That's a problem with some of the younger generation, they don't understand the concept of intellectual property and copyright.
Between each album I try to gain a new insight that I didn't have before and perhaps write a song about something that I've written about before, but from a fresh viewpoint.
Sharper than a serpents tongue, tighter than a bongo drum, quicker than a one night stand, slicker than a mambo band.
The land of opportunity spawned a whole new breed of men without souls.
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