Songwriters: Yusuf Islam Now that I’ve lost everything to you You say you want to start something new And it’s breaking my heart you’re leaving Baby, I’m grieving But if you want to leave, take good care Hope you have a lot of nice things to wear But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there Oh baby baby it’s a wild world It’s hard to get by just upon a smile Oh baby baby it’s a wild world I’ll always remember you like a child, girl You know I’ve seen a lot of what the world can do And it’s breaking my heart in two ‘Cause I never want to see you sad girl Don’t be a bad girl But if you want to leave take good care Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there But just remember there’s a lot of bad and beware Beware Oh baby baby it’s a wild world It’s hard to get by just upon a smile Oh baby baby it’s a wild world And I’ll always remember you like a child, girl Baby I love you But if you want to leave take good care Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there But just remember there’s a lot of bad and beware Beware Oh baby baby it’s a wild world It’s hard to get by just upon a smile Oh baby baby it’s a wild world And I’ll always remember you like a child,

Songwriters: Carole King I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down I feel my heart start to trembling Whenever you’re around Ooh, baby, when I see your face Mellow as the month of May Oh, darling, I can’t stand it When you look at me that way I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down I feel my heart start to trembling Whenever you’re around Ooo, darling, when you’re near me And you tenderly call my name I know that my emotions Are something I just can’t tame I’ve just got to have you, baby, uh huh huh uh huh huh yeah I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down, a’tumbling down I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down, a’tumbling down I just lose control Down to my very soul I get hot and cold, all over, all over, all over, all over I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down, a’tumbling down I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down, a’tumbling down, A’tumbling down, a’tumbling down, a’tumbling down, a’tumbling down, tumbling down!  

Songwriters: Bruce Springsteen In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway nine, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected, and steppin’ out over the line H-Oh, Baby this town rips the bones from your back It’s a death trap, it’s a suicide rap We gotta get out while we’re young `Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run Yes, girl we were Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend I want to guard your dreams and visions Just wrap your legs ’round these velvet rims And strap your hands ‘cross my engines Together we could break this trap We’ll run till we drop, baby we’ll never go back H-Oh, Will you walk with me out on the wire `Cause baby I’m just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta know how it feels I want to know if love is wild Babe I want to know if love is real Oh, can you show me Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard Girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors And the boys try to look so hard The amusement park rises bold and stark Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you Wendy on the street tonight In an everlasting kiss One, two, three, four! The highway’s jammed with broken heroes on a last

Songwriters: Albert Hammond / Mike Hazlewood Got on board a westbound seven forty-seven Didn’t think before deciding what to do Oh, that talk of opportunities, TV breaks and movies Rang true, sure rang true Seems it never rains in southern California Seems I’ve often heard that kind of talk before It never rains in California, but girl, don’t they warn ya? It pours, man, it pours Out of work, I’m out of my head Out of self respect, I’m out of bread I’m underloved, I’m underfed, I want to go home It never rains in California, but girl, don’t they warn ya? It pours, man, it pours Will you tell the folks back home I nearly made it? Had offers but didn’t know which one to take Please don’t tell ’em how you found me Don’t tell ’em how you found me Gimme a break, give me a break Seems it never rains in southern California Seems I’ve often heard that kind of talk before It never rains in California, but girl, don’t they warn ya? It pours, man, it pours