- Searchin' For Some Kind Of Clue
Every hour, every minute of every single day, girl
I'm thinkin' 'bout you
I told you that I'm sorry over and over
But I'm still not gettin' through
I've got to win you back somehow
If I have to turn this whole world upside down
I've looked high and low everywhere I know
Tryin' to find my way back to you
Someways to bring you home back where love belongs
Tell me how do I get through to you
I'm searchin' for some kind of clue
(Searchin', searchin, for some kind of clue) yeah
(Searchin', searchin, for some kind of clue)
My letters keep returnin', your telephone keeps ringing
My heart's on the line
Every day I've sent you roses, nothin' seems to work
I still can't change your mind
Don't you think that I've heard enough
Tell me that I haven't lost your sweet love
I've looked high and low everywhere I know
Tryin' to find my way back to you
Someways to bring you home back where love belongs
Tell me how do I get through to you
I'm searchin' for some kind of clue
(Searchin', searchin, for some kind of clue) yeah
(Searchin', searchin, for some kind of clue)
I've looked high and low everywhere I know
Tryin' to find my way back to you
Someways to bring you home back where love belongs
Tell me how do I get through to you
I'm searchin' for some kind of clue
(Searchin', searchin, for some kind of clue) oh, oh
(Searchin', searchin, for some kind of clue)
Searchin', searchin, baby
(Searchin', searchin, for some kind of clue)
(Searchin', searchin, for some kind of clue)
Letras
- A Place For The Heartache
A Ring Where A Ring Used To Be
Before The Night Is Over
Burn Like A Rocket
Cherry Hill Park
Cross My Heart And Hope To Try
Down In The Boondocks
Free Me
From Lover To Lover
Give 'em My Number
He Don't Know
How Could You Leave Me
How Hard Can It Be
I Cross My Heart
I Knew You When
I Miss You Already
I Was Losing You
I'll Pin A Note On Your Pillow
If The Jukebox Took Teardrops
It's Who's In Your Heart (That Counts)
Kiss And Say Goodbye
Let It Rain
Look What You've Done To My Heart
Love Has No Right
Love Is A Full Time Job
Members Only
Old Bridges Burn Slow
Old Friends Don't Make Good Lovers
Out Of Sight And On My Mind
Searchin' For Some Kind Of Clue
She Don't Cry Like She Used To
Slip Away
Tell It Like It Is
The Truth Is I Lied
There's A Method To My Sadness
Till I Can't Take It Anymore
We Had Love
What's The Matter Baby