There's An, Oh Such A Hungry Yearning

I've Got You Deep In The Heart Of Me.

I Ask The Lord In Heaven Above / What Is This Thing Called Love?

I Love Paris In The Summer, When It Sizzles.

Sad Times May Follow Your Tracks, Bad Times May Bar You From Saks, Add Times When Satan In Slacks Breaks Down Your Self Control.

Something That Simply Mystifies Me.