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The No. 1 All Time Rock Album
Disc 1
01. Livin’ on a Prayer
02. She’s a River
03. Word Up
04. Get the Funk Out
05. Rocks
06. Roll With It
07. Oblivion
08. Two Princes
09. Everything About You
10. Suicide Blonde
11. Sharp Dressed Man
12. Inside
13. Love Walked In
14. Naked
15. Push
16. Motorcycle Emptiness
17. From Out of Nowhere
18. I Wanna Go Where the People Go
Disc 2
01. Jump
02. Fool for Your Lovin’
03. Modern Girl
04. Wishing Well
05. Feels Like the First Time
06. Solid Rock
07. Wonderland
08. Love Like Blood
09. Fire Woman
10. Out in the Fields
11. Black Night
12. Purple Haze
13. American Woman
14. I Surrender
15. Rosalie
16. School’s Out
17. Don’t Bring Me Down
18. Centerfold
19. The Spirit of Radio
20. Run to the Hills
Come on!

Does she walk? Does she talk? Does she come complete?
My homeroom, homeroom angel always pulled me from my seat
She was pure like snowflakes no one could ever stain
The memory of my angel could never cause me pain

Years go by, I'm lookin' through a girly magazine
And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in-between

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
Angel is the centerfold

Slipped me notes under the desk, while I was thinkin' about her dress
I was shy, I turned away before she caught my eye
I was shakin' in my shoes whenever she flashed those baby blues
Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by

Those soft, fuzzy sweaters too magical to touch
To see her in that negligee is really just too much

My blood runs cold, yeah, my memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
Oh, yeah, angel is the centerfold

Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na

Now listen, it's okay. I understand, this ain't no never-never land
I hope that when this issue's gone, I'll see you when your clothes are on
Take your car, yes we will, we'll take your car and drive it
We'll take it to a motel room and take 'em off in private

A part of me has just been ripped, the pages from my mind are stripped
Oh no, I can't deny it, oh yeah, I guess I gotta buy it

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold

Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Alright, alright, 1-2-3-4
Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold, my angel is the centerfold
Huh, blood runs cold, oh yeah, my memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold, my angel is the centerfold

Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na