SEE MY BABY JIVE - 19/05/1973
4 weeks at #1 - 17 weeks on chart

Woah, look out, look out your mama will shout
You might as well go home
Just then my beard gets into your hair
So give me back my comb
But you, you make things that get along turn out so wrong
Du don, du don, you better rock on
The band might play our song

See my baby jive
See my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo-oh wo-oh wo-oh
See my baby jive
Such a lazy jive
Everyone you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive

That tenor horn is turning me on
He drops down to his knees
Oh boy that sax is calling me back
This dog ain’t got no fleas
But you, you dance all the guys in town into the ground
Du don, du don, you’ve gotta rock on
Your daddy ain’t coming home

See my baby jive
See my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo-oh wo-oh wo-oh
See my baby jive
Such a lazy jive
Everyone you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive

Too bad your mouth is driving me mad
The top down on my car
I don’t suppose that everyone knows
Exactly who you are
But you, you make things that get along turn out so wrong
Du don, du don, you better rock on
The band might play our song

See my baby jive
See my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo-oh wo-oh wo-oh
See my baby jive
Such a lazy jive
Everyone you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive
See my baby jive
See my baby jive
She hangs onto me and she really goes
Wo-oh wo-oh wo-oh
See my baby jive
Such a lazy jive
Everyone you meet coming down the street
Just to see my baby jive
See my baby jive

ANGEL FINGERS - 22/09/1973
1 week at #1 - 10 weeks on chart

As I was lying in my bedroom fast asleep
Filled with those famous teenage pictures that you keep
Will Dion still be so important to you on your wedding day

Angel Fingers, Angel Fingers
How I’d sing for the things you do
How it lingers, Angel Fingers
That’s why I fell in love with you

I drove my motorcycle to that small café
That’s when I heard our favourite record start to play
If I’m not singing in a suit that’s clinging
Please don’t walk away

Angel Fingers, Angel Fingers
How I’d sing for the things you do
How it lingers, Angel Fingers
That’s why I fell in love with you

If I could land a job with that cool rockin' band
You’d notice me with that red guitar in my hand
With money in my jeans my baby
We’d have all these things we planned

Angel Fingers, Angel Fingers
How I’d sing for the things you do
How it lingers, Angel Fingers
That’s why I fell in love with you

Oh Oh Angel, Angel Fingers
How I’d sing for the things you do
How it lingers, Angel Fingers
That’s why I fell in love with you