| Lyrics | Song | Artist |
| She's got legs, she knows how to use them... | |
| Say you will, say you won't, make up your mind tonight... | |
| Shout, shout, let it all out. These are the things I can do without... | |
| Every breath you take. Every move you make... | |
| Here comes the rain again, falling on my head like a memory... | |
| Let's dance, put on your red shoes and dance the blues... | |
| She works hard for the money. So hard for it, honey... | |
| Now everybody, have you heard. If you're in the game, then the strokes the word... | |
| | Lyrics | Song | Artist |
| I got my mind set on you. I got my mind set on you... | |
| I can feel it coming in the air tonight, oh lord... | |
| Meeting you with a view to a kill. Face to faces, secret places, feel the chill... | |
| Sister Christian, oh the time has come... | |
| He's a cold-hearted snake, look onto his eyes... | |
| We built this city, we built this city on rock and roll... | |
| I want a new drug. One that won't make me sick... | |
| I wear my sunglasses at night, so I can, so I can... blah blah blah blah.... | |
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