Y'know, there's nothin' like tearing up a good club now and then.
All you gotta do honey is kinda stand in one spot, wiggle around just a little bit.
You shake my nerves and you rattle my brain, too much love drives a man insane. You broke my will, but what a thrill. Goodness gracious, great balls of fire.
If I'm going to Hell, I'm going there playing the piano.
These fingers of mine got brains in 'em.
I've always showed up. If I got paid.