I Must Have Left It On The Table

Or The Chair

Not Sure

I Didn't Feel It It Was Painless

I Guess I'm Just A Little Careless!

I'll Confess When The Music's On

Everything Else Gets Lost!



I Think I Like It

I Think I Like It

I Think I'd Like My Soul Back

I Think I Like It

I Think I Like It

I Think I'd Like My Soul Back



Too Busy Looking For The Good Side

Of The Ball

To Dance

I Spun Around And Saw You Leaving

That's Weird

I Thought I Saw You By The Punch Bowel!?

I'll Confess

I Had No Glasses On

You Could Have Been Anyone!



I Think I Like It

I Think I Like It

I Think I'd Like My Sould Back

I Think I Like It

I Think I Like It

I Think I'd Like My Soul Back



And Only Now I Find I Lost It

At All

Somehow

You Think You're Fine

Until You Land

On Stones

And Then You Try To Think What Pushed You

I'll Confess

I'm A Mess Inside

All My Fun Fell Out- I Think I'd Like My Soul Back



I Think I Like It

I Think I Like It

I Think I'd Like My Soul Back

I Think I Like It

I Think I Like It

I Think I'd Like My Soul Back