Number of Lyrics in Album : 6
By Callahan, Hey boy, now, what's your problem?
With those hips, she could
By Callahan, Good morning, Sunshine
It's time to wake those tired blue eyes
And
By Callahan, This is the tale of a girl
How her love consumed
By Callahan, She spends her summer with the top down, seat back
Damp
By Callahan, Save us a page in the history books
Nights and friends
By Callahan, There she stands, pretty, dainty in bows
Make-up eludes, but the
