Maybe If I Kept Tabs On You
Maybe If I Took Cabs To You
Maybe If I Was Stalking You
Maybe I Wouldn't Have To Do
All The Things You Got Me To
Drowning My Sorrows In Johnnie Walker Blue
She Told Me Choose
Options between 1 & 2
Rushing Me Saying 'Hurry Before The Night Is Through'
And If I Chose Her
I'd Be Wronging You?
Loves a Harsh Business
Heartbreaks A Foul Mistress
I Wish I Could Love You From a Distance
Wouldn't Have To Keep On Getting Closer
Closer To The Fire Burn
Wouldn't Have To Keep On Getting Hurt
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