Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Aimee Mann, You pulled up and parked your El Dorado
We said
By Aimee Mann, Cotton candy was king
On the midway that spring
When
By Aimee Mann, I want to believe
If you tell me so
I
By Aimee Mann, Sitting in your father's basement
Waiting for the phone to
By Aimee Mann, I drew a picture of you,
You and your anchor
By Aimee Mann, Tell me why I feel so bad, honey
T.V.'s flat and
By Aimee Mann, Something isn't right
I don't know how I know
But baby, it's
By Aimee Mann, Put on your shoes, girl
I'm goin' to the coast
Where every
By Aimee Mann, That summer was just crazy hot
We walked the fairground parking
By Aimee Mann, I was thinking I could clean up for Christmas
And then,
By Aimee Mann, The king of the jailhouse
And the queen of the road
Think
By Aimee Mann, From the 22nd floor
Walking down the corridor
Looking out the picture
