I'm So Bent All Out Of Shape

Baby Can You Set Me Straight

Set Me Back Up On The Square

I Hope It's Not Too Late



We Had A Quarrel, A Lover's Spat

Now I'm Wondering

Where My Mind Was At

Let's Set This Thing Right

Before The Night Is Through



Every Now And Then

I Feel This Way

I Cried The Whole Night Long

Every Now And Then

I Call Your Name

I'm Sorry, I'm Sorry

I'm Not Ashamed



Tell Me Now

Don't Hesitate

I'm So Bent All Out Of Shape

If You Still Care

Set This Straight

I Hope It's Not Too Late