What Moments Divine , What Rapture Serene.

Birds Do It, Bees Do It, Even Educated Fleas Do It; Let's Do It, Let's Fall In Love.

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

There's An, Oh Such A Hungry Yearning Burning Inside Of Me.

All The Inspiration I Ever Needed Was A Phone Call From A Producer.

I Want To Ride To The Ridge Where The West Commences And Gaze At The Moon Till I Lose My Senses I Can't Look At Hobbles And I Can't Stand Fences Don't Fence Me In