1. Born for You/Circle Game
2. It Goes Like It Goes/Sweet Dreams
3. Help Is on the Way
4. Moondance
5. Here's That Rainy Day
6. Before the Parade Passes by/Don't Rain on My Parade
7. First Time/Not Exactly Paris
8. I Got Lost in His Arms
9. Only My Pillow Knows
10. Child in Me Again
11. On My Way to You
12. Sunride, Sunset/Try to Remember
13. Journey
14. Born for You
For now, we will pursue the issue of whether or not this music would be sold at Wal-mart. We have not yet determined whether or not Gifford's album can be properly called music, or musical. Thus, this question cannot be confidently asked of the album "Born for You[!]", for even if there is evidence to support this contention, we could not assume therefore that "Born For You!" qua musical entity even exists.
When does odiousness become a form of knowing? If you don't know the answer to this question, you need to crank up the Kathy Lee. Right now. Just as some silly Jesuit might proclaim: That is My dog, That dog is a father, Therefore that dog is my father-no one could deny the claim that because Gifford was born, it is therefore established that she was Born for You. Just as the name of her album implies.
So, I conclude that you really need to hear this album. It doesn't matter if you're a rum-jhumbi banging coconuts against your chest, or a transgendered methadone bride...Kathy Lee Gifford was Born for you! When one imagines the dialectical relationship between musical standards, such as those on Gifford's album, and the negative whirling bacchanalian swirl of the transgenerational continuum of prog-rock sexuality, one can sometimes become frozen in formal quagmire of a corroded yet sonorous hyper-consciousness. That is why it is very important to remember that Kathy Lee Gifford is a very bad woman, who serves the devil 24 hours a day.
Buy a copy for yourself, and that lady you like from church!