Take a sad song and make it better

The marching band refused to yield

I feel bad for you son

I toasted you, said honey we may be through, but you'll never hear me complain

Lend me some sugar, I am your neighbor

Makin' mama so proud, but your voice was too loud

They had style, they had grace

Your love has given me wings

Now I lay me down to sleep

Sittin' here eatin' my heart out

Everyday I'm shufflin'

By the way, which one's Pink?

When it's cold outside I've got the month of May

Temptations sing!

He says his name is William but I'm sure he's Bill or Billy or Mac or Buddy

I'm not that innocent

You better run, better run, outrun my gun

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?

I know you can't control yourself any longer

Clearly I remember picking on the boy