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.
BOB SEGERI like people to just bring it to the table and feel the moment. And that’s why I’ve never done a session where I don’t sing live.
More Bob Seger Quotes
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Call me a relic, call me what you will, say I’m old fashion, say I’m over the hill. Today’s music ain’t got the same soul, I like that old time rock and roll.
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The two hours onstage is great. But I can only play a show and then take a night off. I have to sing for two hours, and then I’ve gotta rest it for a night. So it’s the other 46 hours that are just boring as heck.
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Up with the sun. Gone with the wind.
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I write probably 80 percent of my stuff over the winter.
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Stood alone on a mountain top, starin’ out at the Great Divide. I could go east, I could go west, it was all up to me to decide. Just then I saw a young hawk flyin’ and my soul began to rise.
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They do respect her but, they love to watch her strut.
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With only one thing in common, they got the fire down below.
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I want to be sure I can deliver what people expect to hear. I just don’t know if I can physically do it. Or if I should.
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When you have kids, you start thinking about their future and you forget about yours.
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When I try to write I try to write something different every time. That’s the challenge.
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Radio is so fragmented, it’s unbelievable.
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I really like the thing I did with Martina McBride. I had that song sitting around for a long time.
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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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Even in junior high, I always knew I had a talent for music and I knew I could make money that way.
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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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