Nashville is wicked. It's like a proper music community, but it's also quintessentially American. You bump into people there with cowboy hats that spit in jars and call you 'boy.' I just love that.

Give me love like her
'Cause lately I've been waking up alone
Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt
Told you I'd let you go
And that I'll fight my corner
Maybe tonight I'll call you
After my blood turns into alcohol
No I just wanna hold you

Give a little time to me or burn this out
We'll play hide and seek to turn this around
All I want is the taste that your lips allow
My, my, my, my oh give me love

They had their cowboy hats on,

Everyone still thinks I'm Scottish - that's totally wicked.

It was my love for the guitar that first got me into music and singing.

The best thing about being on the road in general is just playing every single night in front of people that are genuinely fans of your music.