I'm gettin' tired of roamin' round
I'm gettin' tired of paintin' the town
Bright lights and blonde haired women don't thrill me
I'm gettin' tired of being lit up like a Christmas tree
I've done about everything there is to do you said it would be this way
Well believe me baby I'm all through I guess I'll come to you
Well I'm gettin' tired of roamin' round...
In The Mood
Forgive Me
White Christmas
Gypsy
Lost Highway
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
It Makes No Difference Now
I Can't Help It (If I'm Still in Love with You)
It Makes No Difference Now
Headin' Down The Wrong Highway
When The Saints Go Marching In
Gypsy
Behind Closed Doors
Walking The Floor Over You
This Train
Paper Doll
Dinner For One Please, James
There's No You
She Thinks I Still Care
I'll Be Around