by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Best of the 70s: Superstars und ihre größten Hits

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Clap Your Hands and Stamp Your Feet: 24 Nederglam Tracks From the Early 70s

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Rock Around The Clock

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album The Beat Goes On: The Greatest Hits of the 60's and 70's

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album The 70s Box (The Best of Disco, Glam, & Soul)

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Fetenhits: The Rare Classics

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Testament Van De Seventies

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Golden Pop Music Edition 2 - 1966-1975

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Eldorado

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Ilja Richter präsentiert: Disco 74-75

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album De Pre Historie 1975, Volume 2

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Mega Beat Box

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Hit History, Volume 21: 1975

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Kneipenhits: 70's Party

by Hank The Knife & The Jets on album Diamonds

by Hank The Knife And The Jets on album Guitar King (Live)

Only eighteen almost grown Tryin' his luck away from home The guitar in his hand won't leave his side The way he plays he should go far One day he'll be a record star And people come from far to watch

by The Good, the Bad & the Queen on album The Good, the Bad & the Queen

Moving uptown But I know it's the place I should be The streets are all quiet And no one saying nothing at all Then the sun came out of he clouds And charged up the satellites We all got our energy b

by The Good, the Bad & the Queen on album The Good, The Bad and The Queen

Moving uptown But I know it's the place I should be The streets are all quiet And no one saying nothing at all Then the sun came out of he clouds And charged up the satellites We all got our energy b

by Hank The Knife And The Jets on album The Guitar King

by Hank The Knife And The Jets on album Clap Your Hands and Stamp Your Feet

Only eighteen almost grown Tryin' his luck away from home The guitar in his hand won't leave his side The way he plays he should go far One day he'll be a record star And people come from far to watch