Is This Love, Baby, Or Is This

The One That Rambles For A Million Miles, Yes, I Walk Down This Road Searching For Your Love.

When We Go To Play, You Flip Around And Flash Around And Everything, And Then They're Not Gonna See Nothin' But What Their Eyes See. Forget About Their Ears.

Every City In The World Always Has A Gang, A Street Gang, Or The So-called Outcasts.

The Telecaster Has Two Sounds - A Good One And A Bad One.

So You Want To Be Married, Oh Baby, Trying To Put Me On A Chain, Ain't That Some Shame? You Must Be Losing Your Weak Little Mind.