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Erase/Rewind Official Remix
Disc 1
01. All of Me (Boy Oh Boy)
02. Sexy Girl
03. Funky Girl
04. My Chico
05. Sex
06. Boys (Summertime Love)
07. Erase/Rewind
08. Hot Girl
09. Gringo
10. Born to Be Alive
11. Like a Yo-Yo
12. Angel Boy
13. I Love You
Disc 2
01. No Matter What You Say
02. Skin on Skin
03. Mama Said
04. Now Is the Time
05. Don't Want to Be Falling in Love
06. You Lie to Me
07. Maybe Your Love
08. Goodbye Baby
09. Yes
10. Stay A While
11. Shooting the Red Light
12. Brand New Way
13. Deep Water
Born, born to be alive
Yes, we were born, born, born
People asked me why
I never find a place
To stop and settle down, down, down

But I never wanted all those things
People need to justify their lifes, lifes, lifes
We were born, born, born to be alive
[...born to be alive...]
Yes, we were born, born, born
[...born to be alive...]
It's good to be alive
To be alive, to be alive
It's good to be alive
To be alive, to be alive
It's good to be alive

Time was on my side
when I was running down the street
I was no bind, bind, bind
A suitcase and an old guitar
And something new
to occupy my mind, mind, mind

Yes, we were born, born, born to be alive
[...born to be alive...]
Yes, we were born, born, born
[...born to be alive...]
Yes, we were born, born, born to be alive
Yes, we were born, born, born
[...born to be alive...]
Yes, we were born, born, born to be alive
[...born to be alive...]
Yes, we were born, born, born
[...born to be alive...]
It's good to be alive
To be alive, to be alive
It's good to be alive
To be alive, to be alive
It's good to be alive

People asked me why
I never find a place
To stop and settle down, down, down
But I never wanted all those things
People need to justify their lifes, lifes, lifes

We were born, born, born to be alive
[...born to be alive...]
Yes, we were born, born, born
[...born to be alive...]
It's good to be alive
To be alive, to be alive
It's good to be alive
To be alive, to be alive
It's good to be alive

Time was on my side when
I was running down the street
I was no bind, bind, bind
A suitcase and an old guitar

And something new to occupy my mind, mind, mind