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
White Christmas
Gypsy
Forgive Me
Lost Highway
It Makes No Difference Now
Santa Claus Is Coming To Town
It Makes No Difference Now
When The Saints Go Marching In
I Can't Help It (If I'm Still in Love with You)
This Train
Faded Love
There's No You
That's All There Is To That
I'll Be Around
September In The Rain
Paper Doll
I'm Movin' On
Detour
Have I Told You Lately That I Love You?