A conversation in song titles.

Oh baby, why’d you do me that way?

Do that to me one more time…

Time After Time…

I find more songs just in the nick of time

The first cut is the deepest

Deep in the heart of Texas

Don’t mess with Texas.

Don’t mess around with Run around Sue!

My little Runaway!

Everybody’s Got Something to Hide Except for Me and My Monkey

There’s nowhere to run to, baby, nowhere to hide!

Look at my girlfriend…she’s the only one I got…

Supertramp

Girlfriend is better

Girls, girls, girls.

Girls and Boys

The boys are back in town

A town without pity

L.A. Woman

Yes, but what about The night Chicago died?

Wasn’t that the same “Night the lights went out in Georgia?”