| Lyrics | Song title |
| There's a lady who's sure all that gliters is gold | |
| So you think you can tell Heaven from Hell | |
| I was born in a cross-fire hurricaine | |
| People try to put us d-down | |
| You say you want a revolution | |
| There must be some way out of here, said the joker to the thief | |
| Young teacher, the subject Of schoolgirl fantasy | |
| Just a small town girl | |
| | Lyrics | Song title |
| Ridding on the highway going to the show | |
| Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door | |
| Lights go out and I can't be saved | |
| I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing Till they got a hold of me | |
| Shot through the heart and you're to blame | |
| I get up, and nothing gets me down. | |
| She looked good She looked hotter than hell | |
| I will climb the tallest mountain | |
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