| Opening Lyric | Song Title |
| Take a second of the day to think about the things that we have done this year | |
| I'm the singer, I'm the singer in the band | |
| A mile and a half on a bus takes a long time | |
| I was surprised, I was happy for a day in 1975 | |
| Hey people, looking out the window at the city below | |
| I'm lucky, I can open the door and I can walk down the street | |
| Working the village shop, putting a poster up, dreaming of anything, dreaming of the time when you are free from all the trouble you're in | |
| I was choking on a corn flake, you said, 'Have some toast instead' | |
| Lovesick on a sunny afternoon, you are tired of staying in, you are waiting for a sign | |
| If you want me, I'll be there, a boy to deal with all your problems | |
| I know a spell that would make you well | |
| What a waste, I could have been your lover | |
| We lay on the bed there, kissing just for practice | |
| | Opening Lyric | Song Title |
| Elope with me, Miss Private, and we'll sail around the world | |
| I could hang about and burn my fingers | |
| Look at the kid from school, he's teaching mamas and papas how to be a little cool | |
| Since you went away, everything is looking great, I'm a little bored | |
| Honey, loving you is the greatest thing, I get to be myself and I get to sing | |
| I will confess to you because you made me think about the times you turn the picture on to me and I'll turn over | |
| She called me up today, 'Meet me down at the old café' | |
| On a beech tree, rudely carved, 'NC loved me' | |
| Make a new cult every day to suit your affairs | |
| There is misery in all I hear and see from the people on TV | |
| Lisa's kissing men like a long walk home when the music stops | |
| Monday morning, wake up knowing that you've got to go to school | |
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