| Lyric | Right Word (Wrong Word) | Artist |
| they were movin' and groovin', and just when they hit me, somebody turned around and yelled play that funky music | |
| They all want me, they can´t stand me. So they all come and dance beside me. | |
| You're whispering in my ear, tell me all the stuff that I want to hear, cause it's true | |
| I know you wanna leave me, so I refuse to let you go. If I have to beg and plead for your sympathy, | |
| Ever since I was a young boy, I've played the silver ball. From Soho down to Brighton, I must have seen them all. | |
| I like smoke and lightning, heavy metal thunder, running with the wind | |
| Sometimes you're crazy, and you wonder why, I'm such a baby, cause the sharks make me cry | |
| Start spreading the news, I'm leaving Monday. I want to be a part of it - New York, New York | |
| now whip it, into shape, shape it up, get straight, go fast, move ahead | |
| can't you see, what that woman, Lord, she been sayin' to me | |
| All my days, pass before my eyes, a curiosity. Dust in the wind, all they are is dust in the wind. | |
| When you gonna give it to me, give it to me. It is just a question of time Sharona. | |
| Aint got a care in world, but got plenty of beer. Aint got no money in my pocket, but I'm already there. | |
| I've been taking care of business, it's all fine. Taking care of business and working overtime. | |
| Well, I take whenever I want. And baby, I want you. You give me something I need | |
| Wake up Maggie, I think I got something to say to you. It's early September and I really should be back at school | |
| Bruce Springsteen, Madonna, long before Nirvana, there was U2 and Blondie | |
| You wake up late for work man you don't wanna go, You ask your mom 'please?', but she still says 'NO!' | |
| She's got legs, she knows how to show them. She never begs, she knows how to choose them. | |
| There comes my baby, she knows how to rock n' roll. She drives me crazy, She gives me hot and cold fever. | |
| The people of the city are strange, and they're proud of where they came. Well, you're talkin' 'bout China Grove | |
| Who can grab a sunrise, sprinkle it with dew. Cover it with chocolate and a miracle or two, the Candy Man can | |
| Just gonna stand there and watch me burn. But that's okay because I like the way it hurts. | |
| I heard my mama cry. I watched her pray the night Chicago died. Brother what a night it really was | |
| We had joy, we had fun, we had summers in the sun. But the hills that we climbed were just seasons out of time. | |