Music Should Be Something That

Gonna Travel, Gonna Travel Wild And Free I'm Gonna Pack My Bags Because This Great Big World Is Calling Me

We're The Perfect Combination. Colonel's An Old Carny, And Me, I'm Off The Wall.

She Touched My Hand What A Chill I Got, Her Lips Are Like A Volcano That's Hot.

Some Guys Fall In Love With One Girl, I Gotta Fall For Two.

The Colored Folks Been Singing It And Playing It Just Like I'm Doin' Now, Man, For More Years Than I Know. I Got It From Them.