Dad said I had Piano Fingers right out of the womb, then they told me Rock and Roll was the Devil's tool. Mamma had her piano in the living room and I could hear it calling my name. So up I'd go climb on the piano stool and get to poking around until it sounded cool. I figured out quick what I was meant to do when my fingers started to play. And we were singing "Hallelujah, Praise the Lord, God Created Rock and Roll". I've been around the country playing honkey-tonks, brothers and sisters all singing along, "God Created Rock and Roll".