I’d rather make music than tour.
BOB SEGERBeautiful loser, where you gonna fall? When you realize, you just can’t have it all.
More Bob Seger Quotes
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With only one thing in common, they got the fire down below.
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Take a lesson from the trees, watch the way they bend with each breeze, little victories.
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My management tells me, Don’t be optimistic, because it’s the young people’s world now. They want to hear what they want to hear, and you’re a classic rocker. I don’t know if you’re gonna get the play.
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I was a runner, a failed quarterback, third-string quarterback, but in track I was a 2-miler.
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It was 22 years of work in a row, right up until 1987. Twenty-two years in a row-either on tour, writing an album, or recording an album. It wasn’t until 1987 that I was able to take a breath.
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Wish I didn’t know now what I didn’t know then.
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He wants his home and security, he wants to live like a sailor at sea.
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I write a lot of songs people don’t hear. I really just enjoy the process. I finish ’em all. I don’t think there’s a whole lot of difference between the bad ones and the good ones.
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They do respect her but, they love to watch her strut.
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You go to LA, or you go to New York, and it’s really fun to go there. But they’re not grounded. Everybody is just competing all the time for the limelight. It’s too much entertainment industry. There are too many choices. And it’s distracting to me.
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I write probably 80 percent of my stuff over the winter.
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My walk had purpose, my steps were quick and light, and I held firmly to what I felt was right.
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She had been born with a face that would let her get away, he saw that face and he lost all control.
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And just about the time I feel like screaming and finding me a wall to punch right through, I look up and I just can’t help smiling, it’s you.
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Some people say love is a losing game, you start with fire and you lose the flame. The ashes smolder, but the warmth’s soon gone, you end up cold and lonely on your own.
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