| Opening line | Song | Year (Album Title) |
| There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold... | |
| You need coolin', baby I'm not foolin'... | |
| This is the spring time of my lovin'... | |
| Oh let the sun beat down upon my face... | |
| Greasy, slicked down body, groovy leather trim... | |
| I had a dream... | |
| The Queen of light took her bow... | |
| In the days of my youth I was told what it means to be a man... | |
| It's been a long time since I rock and rolled... | |
| Hey fellas, have you heard the news... | |
| | Opening line | Song | Year (Album Title) |
| Hey, girl! Stop what you're doing... | |
| Hey hey Mama, said the way you move... | |
| Babe, baby baby... | |
| Working from seven to eleven every night... | |
| If it keeps on raining... | |
| And if I say to you tomorrow... | |
| Let me take you to the movies... | |
| I should have quit you, long time ago... | |
| Her face is cracked from smiling... | |
| Walkin' in the park just the other day baby... | |
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