Door Locked Open, Door Locked Shut


See You Soon, Hopefully Not


I've Been And Gone So Many Times


Without A Work I've Dropped No Lines


Just Look Forward, Never Back


Selfish Bastard, Dicta-brat


Please Forgive Me


For The Things That I've Done


Don't Feel Ashamed


If You're Asked Hows Your Son


Living Here And Living There


Lived At Home But Very Rare


To See Your Faces It Would Be


A Treasure Locked In Memory


Do Drop A Line, Say Hello Dad


I Await Your Answer, For I Also Beg


Please Accept Me


From A Baby I Have Come


Pain, Distress And Heartache


I Have Now Overcome


Running Here And Running There


Often Caught But Never Cared


Been A-courting Every Year