These boots are made for walking!
(Admit it. You were asking for that one.)
These boots are made for walking!
(Admit it. You were asking for that one.)
I’m fed up so “Take this job and shove it”
OK… Get Your Tongue Outta My Mouth… I’m Kissing You Goodbye!
I’m In Love with My Car
And it’s Running On Faith
… Runnin’ on Empty
Down Copperhead Road
Piece of shit car…
Little Red Corvette
down Nowhere Road then hung a left onto Telephone Road
Road to No Where
moving far * Too Fast for Love*
Love at Ninety Miles an Hour
She bob
And She Was
Lets Get Naughty.
In the Valley
Down in a Hole
Manic Monday