Slick It Back

Gimme Some Grease

You Got It

I Want It

So Baby So Sweet



Jett Black Hair

Leather On Thigh

You Make Me Flip Baby

Whoa

Everytime



But You Don't Give A Damn

You're Just A Fink For The Man

You Sure Let Me Know

You Don't Give A Damn

You're Just A Fink For The Man

You Make Me Flip

Get Up And Go



The Midnight Riders Hanging Round Your Neck

I Wish It Was Me

Oh, We Could Be Just The Best



I Seen Your Letters

They're Written With Spit

Your Taking Care Of Business

But Baby

You Flipped



I Seen Your Letters

They're Written With Spit

And You're Fink For That Man

You're Buying Us A Big Bag Of Trouble Baby

But I Know That's Your Plan