You Know The Rules. No Jazz Before

I Lie To Myself All The Time. But I Never Believe Me.

Okay Greasers,you've Had It.

I Have No Idea Why I Write. The Old Standards Are: I Like To Express My Feelings, Stretch My Imagination, Earn Money.

You Know The Rules. No Jazz Before A Rumble.

Can You See The Sunset Real Good On The West Side? You Can See It On The East Side Too.