Alba s touto skladbou:
Trav’lin‘ Light,
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah
You make me laugh 'Cos your eyes they light the night They look right through me, la, la, la, la
You bashful boy You're hiding something sweet Please give it to me, yeah
Oh, talk to me some more You don't have to go You're the poetry man You make things alright, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah
You are the genie All I ask for is your smile Each time I rub the lamp, la, la, la, la
When I'm with you I have a giggling teenage crush Then I'm a sultry vamp, yeah, a sultry vamp
Woah, talk to me some more You don't have to go You're the poetry man You make things alright, yeah, yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah
Woah, talk to me some more You don't have to go You're the poetry man You make things alright
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh
So once again It's time to say so long And so recall the call of life, la, la, la, la
You're goin' home now Home's that place somewhere you go each day To see your wife, to see your wife
Woah, talk to me some more You don't have to go You're the poetry man You make things alright, yeah
Woah, talk to me some more You don't have to go You're the poetry man You make things alright
