| Lyric | Song |
| 'I'll never be your [Title]' | |
| 'Gold Cost slaveship bound for cotton fields' | |
| 'Im feeling so tired, I cant understand it' | |
| 'Waiting for a girl who's got curlers in her hair' | |
| 'Oh a storm is threat'ning my very life today' | |
| 'In the sweet old country where I come from' | |
| 'I was born in a cross- fire hurricane' | |
| | Lyric | Song |
| 'Dont you worry 'bout whats on your mind' | |
| 'What a drag it is getting old' | |
| 'I see a red door and I want it [Title]' | |
| 'She would never say where she came from' | |
| 'Love and hope and sex and dreams' | |
| 'She comes in colors ev'rywhere' | |
| 'Please allow me to introduce myself' | |
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