Bob.Gill: Refreshment Rooms
Bob.Gill: That's my boy
Bob.Gill: Hope I getta ‘like
Bob.Gill: I Only Have Eyes for You
Bob.Gill: For the love of God
Bob.Gill: A novel idea
Bob.Gill: He's Tall isn't he
Bob.Gill: Bless you my son
Bob.Gill: The Penguin
Bob.Gill: You gotta love me
Bob.Gill: Tin-can phone
Bob.Gill: Kiss the baby
Bob.Gill: Fragile
Bob.Gill: Lady in Red
Bob.Gill: I'm singin' in the rain
Bob.Gill: La Isla Bonita
Bob.Gill: Goddess of the moon
Bob.Gill: Femme Fatale
Bob.Gill: but I did not shoot the deputy
Bob.Gill: 1960s psychedelic
Bob.Gill: This year, to save me from tears
Bob.Gill: Tell me, baby, do you recognize me?
Bob.Gill: Look into my sole!
Bob.Gill: I keep my distance, but you still catch my eye
Bob.Gill: Eye Candy
Bob.Gill: Broken Doll
Bob.Gill: Ballerina
Bob.Gill: Kat Lockwood
Bob.Gill: Kat Lockwood
Bob.Gill: Natalia Ogrodzinska