| Lyric | Song | Artist |
| 'I wish you'd open up cause I wanna take the walls down with u.' | |
| 'Caught up in the touch, the slow and steady rush.' | |
| 'You better get some better beats and, uh, get some better rhymes.' | |
| 'You actin' kinda shady. Ain't callin me baby.' | |
| 'Do you like to boogie woogie? Do you like my dancing?' | |
| 'She fell in love in East L.A. to the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah, played by Carlos Santana.' | |
| 'Can't you see I'm a fool in so many ways?' | |
| 'I close my eyes, begin to pray. Then tears of joy stream down my face.' | |
| 'I feel the reason as it's leaving me. No, not again.' | |
| 'Can Heather find a job that won't interfere with her tan?' | |
| 'I could hide out under there. I just made you say 'underwear.'' | |
| 'You're in the mud, in the maze of her imagination.' | |
| 'It might sound crazy, but it ain't no lie, baby.' | |
| 'I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs.' | |
| 'Like Frankie said, I did it my way. I just wanna live while I'm alive.' | |