As a songwriter, there's nothing better than winning Song Of The Year. But I couldn't really celebrate, because it wasn't right. Luther wasn't standing next to me, to receive the award.

My joke, which isn't really a joke, is that there will be one of two tours: the tour for the album that does well, or the tour for the album that stiffs.

One time Robert Plant was set to check into the same room after I checked out, so I removed every light bulb and ordered up a bunch of stinky cheese and put it under the mattress.

So it was just a case of getting a bunch of songs that I had been writing for years but hadn't recorded together, and the result was My Own Best Enemy.

The only thing that's a little tricky about it is sometimes people assume that if it's a new song, it's a reflection of what you're feeling or going through now.

I'm happy, I would say that I'm one of the happiest people I know but I've certainly had periods of profound sadness, depression and heartache and those are the kind of things that are interesting to me to write about.

It's funny; Luther and I have written many songs together, but we've never written songs in the same room.

I'm now so keenly aware that I have everything to prove and nothing to lose.

When things are too easy I lose interest in them so I find ways to complicate them to get myself interested.

And to any new fans we made along the way, I say... welcome to our party. It's just starting to get going.

But I'm just having fun playing and giving Botox injections to the older songs.

But more importantly, I think he remembered how very close I was with my own dad, who had died in 1997.

But once you have some success in one style, the business wants to lock you in that vein forever.

Doing my own album provided me the opportunity to say whatever I wanted.

I can't wait to front my band with these new songs and play for fans, but I've decided to keep my day job too.

I didn't want my last chapter to be the guy who sits at the piano and sings love songs.

I don't think I've ever laid out a batch of songs that pick myself apart the way that these do.

I fell off stage and bruised some ribs. The worst part was that the audience didn't realize I was gone.

I have complete freedom, and there's no way to get pigeonholed or bored. What could be better than that?

I love when people get songs wrong. I love when people take something from a song that's totally not what I intended!