Later in the evening when you lie awake in bed with the echoes from the amplifiers ringing in your head.
BOB SEGERYeah, I’m just blessed to have this very strong thing, my vocals. I’m very healthy in that regard.
More Bob Seger Quotes
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Yeah, I’m just blessed to have this very strong thing, my vocals. I’m very healthy in that regard.
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There was this long lovely dancer in a little club downtown, love to watch her do her stuff.
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Radio is so fragmented, it’s unbelievable.
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I work my back ’til it’s racked with pain, the boss can’t even recall my name.
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I can only get my drummer in the winter; he plays with Grand Funk all summer.
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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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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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He wants his home and security, he wants to live like a sailor at sea.
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The years rolled slowly past and I found myself alone. Surrounded by strangers I thought were my friends, I found myself further and further from my home.
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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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Wish I didn’t know now what I didn’t know then.
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Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy, out in the back seat of my ’60 Chevy. Workin’ on mysteries without any clues, workin’ on our night moves.
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I’m just trying to keep things simple, and just be a little more offhand and not get so deep into things. Enjoy what you got right now, because who knows what’s going to happen tomorrow.
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Great sex is wonderful while it’s happening, but who remembers great sex they had in 1983?
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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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