What do you get?

Tell me, how long you gonna stay here Joe?

Bright light city gonna set my soul

They never told you the price that you pay

Fly a little lower

You've got to know when to hold em

Thrill of the Fight

I've been waiting so long . . .

If you don't love me now

The ruin of many a poor girl

No one knows what it's like

Carry on my Wayward Saint