Alba s touto skladbou:
G.B.H. (with Richard Harvey),
Hot Shot,
Cats & Dogs,
Move it on over,
Well, he was cold, tired and hungry
Came a-beggin' for bread
The lady took him in
And fed him breakfast in bed
It wasn't me
No, no, baby, it wasn't me
Ah, that must have been some other body
No, no, child, it wasn't me
Well, there's a cool, young whipper-snapper
Loves to run and play
But the draft board got him
They inducted him today
It wasn't me
No, no, baby, it wasn't me
Yeah, you must've met some other body
No, no, child, it wasn't me
Callin' out for volunteers
On the front row
Lieutenant said: Which one of ya'll
Will volunteer to go
It wasn't me
Woo, it wasn't me
Yeah that must've been some other body,
No, no child it wasn't me
Wailin' down the freeway
Adjust the cruisin' power
The state trooper clocked me
At ninety miles an hour
It wasn't me
No, no, sheriff, it wasn't me
Well, you must have met some other body
No, no, it wasn't me
Well you say you saw my car parked
By the drive-in one night
Came over to speak to me
But I was outta sight
It wasn't me
No, no, baby, it wasn't me
That must've been some other body
No, no, child, it wasn't me
I met a German girl in England
Who was goin' to school in France
Said we danced the Mississippi
At an Alpha Kappa dance
It wasn't me
Woo, it wasn't me
Yeah, you must've met some other body
No, no, child, it wasn't me
