| Lyric | Show |
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| I've been down this road, walking the line that's been painted by pride... | |
| It's a jungle out there. Disorder and confusion everywhere... | |
| She was working in a bridal shop in Flushing, Queens when her boyfriend kicked her out in one of those crushing scenes... | |
| Hey baby, I hear the blues a-callin', tossed salad and scrambled eggs... | |
| Out the door, just in time, head down the 405. Gotta meet the new boss by 8 am... | |
| Wheels on fire, rolling down the road... | |
| Life's not the French Rivera. Believe me, life's not a charity ball... | |
| Boy the way Glenn Miller played. Songs that made the hit parade... | |
| Goin' down to [show title]. Goin' have myself a time... | |
| Just a good 'ole boy, never meanin' no harm... | |
| | Lyric | Show |
|---|
| Some people got to have it. Some people really need it... | |
| Yes, no maybe. I don't know. Can you repeat the question?... | |
| This is the theme to Garry's show, the opening theme to Garry's show. Garry called me up and asked if I would write his theme song... | |
| Early to rise, early to bed. And in between I cooked and cleaned and went out my head... | |
| It's a rare condition, this day and age, to read any good news on the newspaper page... | |
| Look at what's happened to me, I can't believe it myself... | |
| Tell me why, I love like I do. Tell me, who could stop my heart as much as you... | |
| In the not too distant future, next Sunday A.D... | |
| Life goes on, and so do we. Just how we do it is a mystery... | |
| One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Sclemeel, schlemazel, hasenfeffer incorporated... | |
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Family Guy 
Fresh Prince of Bel Air
