I've Got To Play In

Peggy Sue, Peggy Sue, Oh How My Heart Yearns For You.

I'm Not Trying To Stump Anybody... It's The Beauty Of The Language That I'm Interested In.

I've Got To Play In Front Of People. If I'm Not Moved, How Can They Be Moved.

Heartbeat, Why Do You Skip When My Baby's Lips Meet Mine?

If Anyone Asks You What Kind Of Music You Play, Tell Him 'pop.' Don't Tell Him 'rock 'n' Roll' Or They Won't Even Let You In The Hotel.