Kelly L.C.r: The Six Pence Pub
Kelly L.C.r: it's a Georgia thang
Kelly L.C.r: Ye Canna tak' the breeks aff a hielandman
Kelly L.C.r: Personal Jesus
Kelly L.C.r: lost party animal
Kelly L.C.r: She's only been in the ground a day or two
Kelly L.C.r: yellow was her favorite color flower
Kelly L.C.r: she still wasn't complete
Kelly L.C.r: Hitching Post
Kelly L.C.r: there's an emptiness inside her
Kelly L.C.r: they were soul mates
Kelly L.C.r: i stand before you
Kelly L.C.r: the two of us will shine
Kelly L.C.r: if the wind blew me in the right direction