A conversation in song titles.

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

  • Tonight*?

Manic Monday