| Lyric | Song | Artist |
|---|
| Flew in from Miami Beach BOAC, didn't get to bed last night | |
| You put the boom-boom into my heart. You send my soul sky high when your lovin' starts | |
| Well I don't know why I came here tonight, I got the feelin' that somethin' ain't right | |
| His palms are sweaty. Knees weak, arms are heavy. There's vomit on his sweater already - Mom's spaghetti | |
| How many roads must a man walk down, before you call him a man | |
| Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me; I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed | |
| Buddy you're a boy make a big noise playin' in the street, gonna be a big man some day | |
| What you gon' do with all that junk? All that junk inside your trunk | |
| Someday, when I'm awfully low, when the world is cold, I will feel a glow | |
| Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China, Johnnie Ray | |
| I hopped off the plane at LAX with a dream and my cardigan | |
| Man it's a hot one. Like seven inches from the midday sun | |
| I saw her today at the reception, A glass of wine in her hand | |
| She doesn't own a dress, her hair is always a mess, you catch her stealin' she won't confess, she's beautiful | |
| Her name was Lola, she was a showgirl, with yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there | |
| Once upon a time, once when you were mine I remember skies Reflected in your eyes | |
| She's into superstitions black cats and voodoo dolls | |
| Would you know my name If I saw you in heaven will it be the same, if I saw you in heaven | |
| Saying 'I love you', is not the words I want to hear from you | |
Opening Lyrics
Opening Lyrics III
Opening Lyrics - TV Edition II
