Trade Wind
Weather Eyes
Sweet weather eyes
Tell me
How do you look the way you do?
By and by
They just
Don't make 'em like they used to
Draw a line
Trace back
Everything I know to you
Open fire
No catch
We rush in on it like we do
Give me that soft sign
I'll stand in your line
I'm waiting for my cue
Give me that sky high
You know what I like
It's everything you do