Why is it that every time I turn on the radio I hear the same five songs fifteen times a day for three months?
Oh, no, pretty mama, what you gonna
do in those shoes?
Would you love me if I didn’t work out or I didn’t change my natural hair?
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Who’s gonna move these refrigerators?
Who’s gonna move these color tee-veeeeeeeeeees?
Take the 680 south, just outside Walnut Creek. 
Hello, is it me you’re looking for?
'Cause I wonder where you are
And I wonder what you do
Are you somewhere feeling lonely or is someone loving you?
And all the monkeys aren’t in the zoo
Every day you meet quite a few … 
Stars, actually.
Why do birds suddenly appear
Every time you are near?
Just like me
They long to be
Close to you
Why do stars fall down from the sky …
Tom Smith made a good parody of that one.
The spice, melange, is cinnamon sweet
I put it on 'most everything I eat
It’s addictive too …
And don’t it make my brown eyes blue.
Harry! Harry! Where do you go when the lights go out?
Does anyone know where the love of God goes, when the waves turn the minutes to hours?
Can you tell me what a wang chung is?
What’s it all about, Alfie?