Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By City Boy, Moonlight.. . Oh in the Moonlight
Eyes bright . .
By City Boy, Our carpets are worn and all our curtains torn.
But
By City Boy, Chorus:
Good God, she's deadly delicious, camper than a holiday.
Front
By City Boy, The first thing I saw was the sun on your
By City Boy, No... No golden mile
Or flashing cameras, the ritzy style
By City Boy, (The patient): Oh Doctor, Doctor, soothe my aching knee.
Higher,
By City Boy, The scant applause and bar room bores had left him
By City Boy, I heard that you get tougher with every reel
The
By City Boy, The doctor said that a week in bed would certainly