Paul Lee asked if i would sing a duet with him. I told him I'd sing with a man about the sametime I'd have sex with one.....in Prison, then hung up on him. 5 minutes later I had written this song. I called him back and said you've got a deal; or maybe, I said you've got to squeal. It's been awhile. I love Johnny Cash I hope he doesn't hate me forever. My Dad hated Dylan James Brown and the Rolling Stones. In 1969 we found someone that we could both listen to without screaming at each other. The Man in Black. Sorry Johhny