| Song | Sunday Drivers |
| Artist | Her Space Holiday |
| Album | Astronauts Are Sleeping |
| Seems like it's been days since my war was waged | |
| Now the only time I speak is when I'm forced to; and I do | |
| Ba Baa... | |
| Ba Baa... | |
| You're a Sunday Driver in a Monday mood | |
| You always cut me up whenever I try to get through to you | |
| Ba Baa... | |
| Ba Baa... |