I Get Tired Of Singing To The

I Was An Overnight Sensation.

I Feel So Alone Sometimes. The Night Is Quiet For Me. I'd Love To Be Able To Sleep. I'll Probably Not Rest. I Have No Need For All This. Help Me, Lord.

Samson Told Delilah Loud And Clear, Keep Your Cotton Picken Fingers Out Of My Hair.

My Fans Want My Shirt. They Can Have My Shirt. They Put It On My Back.

Blacko-oxy-tonic Phosphate, It's The Latest Scoop. But That's Alright Girls, You Can Call It Goop.