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from Aerosmith - Aerosmith (1973)
Every time I look in the mirror
거울 속을 볼 때 마다 All these lines on my face getting clearer 내 얼굴의 모든 주름들은 더 선명해져 The past is gone 과거는 마치 새벽에서 It goes by, like dusk to dawn 황혼으로 저물듯이 가 버렸어요 Isn't that the way 사는게 그런거 아니던가요? Everybody's got their dues in life to pay 모든 사람들은 인생에서 마땅히 지불해야 할 대가가 있어요 Yeah, I know nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes 어디서 와서 어디로 가는지 아무도 몰라요 I know it's everybody's sin 그건 모든 사람들의 업보인거죠 You got to lose to know how to win 이기려면 지는 법부터 먼저 배워야 해요 Half my life is in books' written pages 내 반 생애를 책으로 쓰려면 한권은 족히 될 거에요 Lived and learned from fools and from sages 현자에게 뿐 아니라 바보들에게서도 배우며 살았어요 You know it's true All the things come back to you 사실이에요, 당신에게도 이 모든 일들이 돌아 오고 있어요 Sing with me 나와 함께 노래해요 Sing for the year 세월을 위해 노래해요 Sing for the laughter 웃음을 위해 노래해요 Sing for the tears 눈물을 위해 노래해요 Sing with me 오늘 하루를 위한 노래일 지라도 If it's just for today 나와 함께 노래해요 Maybe tomorrow the good lord will take you away 어쩌면 내일 하느님께서 당신을 데려갈 지도 몰라요 Dream On Dream On Dream On 꿈을 포기하지 마세요 Dream until your dreams come true 이상이 실현될 때까지 Dream On Dream On Dream On 계속 꿈을 가지도록 해요 Dream until your dreams come true 당신의 꿈이 이루어 질 때까지 Dream On Dream On Dream On 꿈을 포기하지 마세요 |
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from Aerosmith - Aerosmith (1973)
Good evening, people. Welcome to the show
Got something here I want you all to know When lots of people bring on primal screams You gotta think of what it's gonna take to make your dreams Make it Don't fake it You feel like the world's coming down on you You know that history repeats itself What you're just done ???? somebody else You know you do, you gotta think up fast You gotta figure what it's gonna take to make it last Make it Don't Fake it Better learn to pull yourself together Don't be catchin' the blues. Better learn to pull yourself together What ya got to lose? You're only paying your dues Yeah, you're gonna miss it anyway Although you know what you've been going through ??? your dreams a feat mighty to take on ??? Make it Don't fake it Better learn to pull yourself together ????? Better learn to pull yourself together What ya got to lose? You're only paying your dues |
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from Aerosmith - Aerosmith (1973)
It ain't easy, livin' like a gypsy.
Tell ya, honey, how I feel. I've been dreaming, Floatin' down stream and Losin' touch with all that is real. Whole earth lover, keepin' under cover Never knowin' where ya been. You've been fadin', always out paradin. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Well you've always got your tail on the wag. Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon. You act like a perpertual drag. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] It ain't easy, livin' like ya wanna, And it's so hard to find piece of mind. Yes it is. The way I see it, you've got to say shit. But don't forget to drop me a line. Said you're as bald as an egg at eighteen. And workin' for you dad is just a drag. He still stuffs your mouth with your dreams. You better check it out, Or someday soon you'll have to climb back on the wagon. Keepin' touch with Mama Kin. Tell her where you've gone and been. Livin' out your fantasy, Sleeping late and smoking tea. [repeat once] |
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from Aerosmith - Aerosmith (1973)
We all live on the edge of town
Where we all live, ain't a soul around People start a-comin', all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out 'cause the city's movin' in Tell me who ya know, and I'll tell ya who to Go see my friend and he'll set you free Tell me what you need and maybe I can go too No one knows the way, but maybe me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Good Morning! Glory! Hallauiah to ya! What is the story and What's been goin' through ya? Living like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We're movin' We're gettin' out We're movin' Without a doubt We're movin' We're goin' far We're movin' Yes we are, 'cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Meddle with God and you're in tune withe the universe Talk with yourself and you'll hear what you wanna know Gotta rise above, 'cause below it's only gettin' worse Laugh and time will take you where you wanna go Good Morning! Glory! Hallalluiah to ya! What is the story and What's been goin' through ya? Livingt like a King ??? off the land Working like a dog in a rock and roll band We're movin' We're gettin' out We're movin' Without a doubt We're movin' We're goin' far We're movin' Yes we are, 'cause Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me Nobody knows where Nobody shows where Nobody goes where You can find me We all live on the edge of town Where we all live, ain't a soul around People start a-comin', all we do is just a-grin We gotta move it out 'cause the city's movin' in I said We gotta move it out 'cause the city's movin' in |
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from Aerosmith - Aerosmith (1973)
hey look on yonder, what's that I see
well that old bogus honey coming after me I thought you told her I was out of town I wonder how she knowed I was hangin' around say, listen babe, don't go wastin' your time you keep on comin' round you'll hear the same old line you got a thousand boys, you say you need 'em you take what's good for you and I'll take my freedom 'cause lately it's been so hard now to make ends meet and honey, your head's a one way street and I gotta go the other way I thought I knew her, my cagey lady how could my sunshine be so damn shady she'll say she love to talk a conversation but I'm the one that makes my situation this one way city, that I thought I knew it's such a pity honey, that's it for you there's nothin' over here I never showed ya I made it pretty clear I'm glad to know ya you know your brother Spike, he's on the level but you always lookin' like you're mad at the devil don't say I cop a 'tude, it's all forgotten it's just you're much too rude, your fruits are rotten * you know I work so hard to keep it alive now all I hear from you is nothin' but jive lately it's been so hard now to make ends meet and honey, your head's a one way street and I really been feelin' like I could be movin' on * your head's like a one way street when you're foolin' everybody you meet your head's like a one way street you got to get yourself back on your feet |
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from Aerosmith - Aerosmith (1973)
I need a lady Not ????? and shady
I need somebody to be close to Somebody cosy Not somebody nosy Help a-see my whole day through Someone to share my load Somebody to walk the road I live on Live Good Lord sent her Good Lord made me Please send me down someone for me Say I won't be choosy You can send me a floozy Send me anybody you please Somebody save me Somebody further still Somebody Some Somebody for me Now won't you send me somebody LEAD Somebody Won't you send me somebody Now won't you send me somebody Now call for somebody Scream loud and bloody Call Woman Woman Come unto me Safe for tomorrow Share all your sorrow Misery loves company Yeah Yes it does Yes it does Somebody say ya will Somebody further still Somebody Some Somebody for me Somebody say ya will Somebody further still Somebody throw somebody for----- |
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from Aerosmith - Aerosmith (1973)
Mary Mack Dressed in black
Silver buttons up and down her back Hung low Mistletoe She broke her needle Now she can't sew CHORUS: Walking the dog I'm just a-walking the dog Well if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Ask your mama for fifteen cents To see an elephant jump the fence It jumped so high like to touch the sky Didn't come back 'til the Fourth of July CHORUS: LEAD Mary Mary Quite contrary How does your garden grow Oh Well Well Silver bells An' little bitty bitty bitty babytails Pretty maids all in a row Walking your dog I'm just a-walking your dog Well if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Well if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog Well if you don't know how to do it I'll show you how to walk the dog |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
Down to who knows who, just to socialize. I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
Down to who knows who, just to socialize.
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes. You got no way to make a man honey, You got to understand. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. Well, well, Lordie my God, What do we got here? She's flashin' 'cross the floor, Make it perfectly clear. You're the bait, and you're the hook, Someone 'bound to take a look. I'm your man, child. Lord of the Thighs. You must of come here to find it, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! You must of come here to find it baby, You've got the look in your eyes. Although you really don't mind it - I am the Lord of your Thighs! |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
when I'm in heat and someone gets a notion
I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean we hit a beach where no one give a hoot nobody never ever wears a suit the ladies there, they look so proud that's cause they know that their well endowed I ain't much on Fannie's conversation or care to much about her operation but every time Pandora come my way I get high, can't explain the sensation to get it on I got to watch what I say or I'll catch hell from the women's liberation sweet Pandora godlike aura smellin' like a flora open up your door-a for me sweet Pandora mama crack a smile for me just for me now I ain't what you'd call a city slicker or claim to fame to be a slitty licker |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
when I'm in heat and someone gets a notion
I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean we hit a beach where no one give a hoot nobody never ever wears a suit the ladies there, they look so proud that's cause they know that their well endowed I ain't much on Fannie's conversation or care to much about her operation but every time Pandora come my way I get high, can't explain the sensation to get it on I got to watch what I say or I'll catch hell from the women's liberation sweet Pandora godlike aura smellin' like a flora open up your door-a for me sweet Pandora mama crack a smile for me just for me now I ain't what you'd call a city slicker or claim to fame to be a slitty licker |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
stagecoach lady, hourglass body
making things glow in the night well, she would if she could, and she'd be good if she would only tell her lover she be out tonight 'cause I'm a bat a lonely school boy and I'm a rat and it's too bad, can't get me none of that! Salt Lake City, salt-lickin' bitties *** stinkin' of gin well my daddy was hard, his face was pretty scarred from kickin' ass and playin' poker to win it's too bad and it's too bad can't get me none of that! *** lady my mama Cady * chivalry was born at her feet well she shoulda thought twice when pa showed his dice *** put my daddy to sleep It's too bad Lord, it's too bad! |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
stagecoach lady, hourglass body
making things glow in the night well, she would if she could, and she'd be good if she would only tell her lover she be out tonight 'cause I'm a bat a lonely school boy and I'm a rat and it's too bad, can't get me none of that! Salt Lake City, salt-lickin' bitties *** stinkin' of gin well my daddy was hard, his face was pretty scarred from kickin' ass and playin' poker to win it's too bad and it's too bad can't get me none of that! *** lady my mama Cady * chivalry was born at her feet well she shoulda thought twice when pa showed his dice *** put my daddy to sleep It's too bad Lord, it's too bad! |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
Get yourself cooler
Lay yourself low Coincidental murder With nothing to show With the judge's constipation Will go to his head And his wife's aggravation You'll soon end up dead It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend Shady lookin loser you played with my gun No smooth face laywer Could get ya undone Say love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance Fate comes a-knockin' Doors start lockin' Your old time connection Change your direction You ain't gonna change it Can't rearrange it Can't stand the pain When it's all the same to you, my friend When you're low down and dirty From walkin' the street With your old hurdy gurdy No one to meet Said love ain't the same On the south side of town You could look But you ain't gonna find it around It's the same old story Same Old Song And Dance, my friend It's the same old story Same old story Same Old Song And Dance |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
get yourself cooler, lay yourself low coincidental murder, with nothing to show with the judge, constipation will go to his head and his wife's aggravation, you're soon enough dead it's the same old story, same old song and dance, my friend it's the same old story, same old song and dance, my friend gotcha with the cocaine they found with your gun [ alt: shady lookin' loser, you played with my gun ] no smoothy face laywer to getcha undone say love ain't the same on the south side of town you could look, but you ain't gonna find it around it's the same old story, same old song and dance, my friend it's the same old story, same old story same old song and dance fate comes a-knockin', doors start lockin' your old time connection, change your direction ain't gonna change it, can't rearrange it can't stand the pain when it's all the same to you, my friend when you're low down and dirty, from walkin' the street with your old hurdy-gurdy, no one to meet say love ain't the same, on the south side of town you could look, but you ain't gonna find it around |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
blues hearted lady, sleepy was she love for the devil brought her to me tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in oooh woe is me, I feel so badly for you oooh woe is me, I feel so sadly for you in time bound to lose your mind live on borrowed time take the wind right out of your sail fireflies dance in the heat of hound dogs that bay at the moon my ship leaves in the midnight can't say I'll be back too soon they awaken, far far away heat of my candle show me the way tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
blues hearted lady, sleepy was she
love for the devil brought her to me tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in oooh woe is me, I feel so badly for you oooh woe is me, I feel so sadly for you in time bound to lose your mind live on borrowed time take the wind right out of your sail fireflies dance in the heat of hound dogs that bay at the moon my ship leaves in the midnight can't say I'll be back too soon they awaken, far far away heat of my candle show me the way tears of a thousand drawn to her sin seasons of wither holdin' me in |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
spaced in time
child of nine doin' twenty years on the way fire and steel earth unreal find another planet to stay papa died ma survived tellin' me about her ordeal and the soul she could not feel 'cause they made her so unreal lightnin' years disappears twenty million years on my brain synthesize overrides tryin' to keep from goin' insane and my soul I can not feel 'cause they made me so unreal spaced enough to know I feel there's nothin' out there spaced enough to know I feel I really don't care spaced enough to feel I'm really losin' my mind and I'm never ever goin' back I'm off the track no one even knows I'm alive spaced without a trace waitin' for the word to arrive I'm the last man to survive |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
spaced in time child of nine doin' twenty years on the way fire and steel earth unreal find another planet to stay papa died ma survived tellin' me about her ordeal and the soul she could not feel 'cause they made her so unreal lightnin' years disappears twenty million years on my brain synthesize overrides tryin' to keep from goin' insane and my soul I can not feel 'cause they made me so unreal spaced enough to know I feel there's nothin' out there spaced enough to know I feel I really don't care spaced enough to feel I'm really losin' my mind and I'm never ever goin' back I'm off the track no one even knows I'm alive spaced without a trace waitin' for the word to arrive I'm the last man to survive |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
Well, on a train, I met a dame
She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a heave and a ho But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Yeah, on the train, I met a dame She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same A-she were pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, with a ho But I just couldn't tell her, na na na na Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her Well, we made a stop in Albuquerque She musta thought I was a real cool jerk Climbin' off the train and lookin' handsome Lookin' so good jack couldn't let it go Ooh, but I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her, na na no |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
Well, on a train, I met a dame
She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a heave and a ho But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so, no no no Yeah, on the train, I met a dame She rather handsome, we kinda looked the same A-she were pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, with a ho But I just couldn't tell her, na na na na Well, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way, get along Sweet little woman, get along On your way I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her Well, we made a stop in Albuquerque She musta thought I was a real cool jerk Climbin' off the train and lookin' handsome Lookin' so good jack couldn't let it go Ooh, but I just couldn't tell her so I said a-train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, I'm in love But I just couldn't tell her, na na no |
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well she's a woman of the world, and God she knows it
she'll turn my head every time she shows it yeah, nothin' you can do, nothin' you can say no way you can try to change her way she might be gone tomorrow, honey say what you gotta say lordy what a woman how ya feelin' well I tried so hard to please her she'd give me a look if I beg to tease her there's nothin' you can say, nothin' you can do no way you can try to coochie coo she might be gone tomorrow, oh lordy what you gonna do? and I tried with an open hand and a heart of sorrow hoped that everything would be alright don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow get out all your lovin' here tonight she got big-eyed cats, she got coats of sable she seats forty-four at her dinner table and there's nothin' you can do, nothin' you can say no way you can try to change her way she might be gone tomorrow, oh throwin' it all away |
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from Aerosmith - Get Your Wings (1974)
well she's a woman of the world, and God she knows it she'll turn my head every time she shows it yeah, nothin' you can do, nothin' you can say no way you can try to change her way she might be gone tomorrow, honey say what you gotta say lordy what a woman how ya feelin' * well I tried so hard to please her she'd give me a look if I beg to tease her * there's nothin' you can say, nothin' you can do no way you can try to coochie coo she might be gone tomorrow, oh lordy what you gonna do? and I tried with an open hand and a heart of sorrow hoped that everything would be alright don't save too much lovin' for tomorrow get out all your lovin' here tonight she got big-eyed cats, she got coats of sable she seats forty-four at her dinner table and there's nothin' you can do, nothin' you can say no way you can try to change her way she might be gone tomorrow, oh throwin' it all away |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
Back when Cain was able
Way before the stable Lightning shot right out from the sky A mothership with fate said Let's give it a try Conscience was related Man, he was created Lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruit It surely opened his eyes Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Well, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Even Eve in eden Voices tried deceivin' With lies to show the lady the way At first she stopped and turned And tried to walk away Man, he was believer Lady was deceiver So the story goes, but you see The snake was he and she just climbed right up his tree So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite She ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right Science was related Man, he was created When lady luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruits Surely opened his eyes Evil came like rain And who knows who's to blame And something tried to lay her to waste And all she want to need was just a little taste So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it Never knowing wrong from right, right, Well that's right ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By STEVEN TYLER <i>Lyrics © MUSIC OF STAGE THREE</i> |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
Back when Cane was able Way before the stable Lightning shot right out from the sky A mothership with fith said Let's give it a try Conscience was related Man, he was created Lady Luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruit It surely opened his eyes Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Well, she ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Even Eve in Eden Voices tried deceivin' With lies to show the lady the way At first she stopped and turned And tried to walk away Man, he was believer Lady was deceiver So the story goes, but you see The snake was he and she just climbed right up his tree So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite She ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right Science was related Man, he was created When Lady Luck took him by surprise Her sweet and bitter fruits Surely opened his eyes Evil came like rain And who knows who's to blame And something tried to lay her to waste And all she want to need was just a little taste So, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, She ate it Never knowin' wrong for right, right, right, right Well, she ate it Lordy, it was love at first bite Yeah, she ate it never knowing wrong from right, right, Well that's right |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
Got me the strangest woman
Believe me this trick's no cinch But I really get her going When I whip out my big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Well a band that plays the blues She just love my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues no no hey! Last night I tried to tease her I gave my love a little pinch She said now stop that jivin' Now whip out your big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Well a band that plays the blues She just loves my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues I, I, I cover her with kisses And when we're in a lover's clinch She gets all excited When she begs for my big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Well a band that plays the blues She just love my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues My girl don't go for smokin' And liquor just make her flinch Seem she'll go for nothin' 'Cept for my big ten inch Record of a band that plays the blues Band that play the blues She just love my big ten inch Record of her favorite blues |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
blood stains the ivories on my daddy's baby grand
ain't seen the daylight since we started this band no more, no more [2x] store-bought clothes fallin' 'part at the seams tea leaf-readin' gypsies fortune-tellin' my dreams no more, no more [2x] Holiday Inn, lock the door with a chain you love 'em and you hate it but to me they're all the same no more, no more [3x] baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage stalemate jailbait ladies can't refuse you love 'em then you leave 'em with your sold out reviews no more, no more [2x] sweet-talkin' bar room ladies disease slippin' with her lips slidin' down your knees no more, no more [3x] *** screamer bound to a wife in marriage baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage ladies hold the aces while my lovers call it passion the men call it pleasure but to me it's old fashioned times they're a-changin' nothing ever stands still if I don't stop changin' I'll be writin' my will it's the same old story never get a second chance for a dance to the top of the hill babe I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
blood stains the ivories on my daddy's baby grand
ain't seen the daylight since we started this band no more, no more [2x] store-bought clothes fallin' 'part at the seams tea leaf-readin' gypsies fortune-tellin' my dreams no more, no more [2x] Holiday Inn, lock the door with a chain you love 'em and you hate it but to me they're all the same no more, no more [3x] baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage stalemate jailbait ladies can't refuse you love 'em then you leave 'em with your sold out reviews no more, no more [2x] sweet-talkin' bar room ladies disease slippin' with her lips slidin' down your knees no more, no more [3x] *** screamer bound to a wife in marriage baby I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage ladies hold the aces while my lovers call it passion the men call it pleasure but to me it's old fashioned times they're a-changin' nothing ever stands still if I don't stop changin' I'll be writin' my will it's the same old story never get a second chance for a dance to the top of the hill babe I'm a dreamer found my horse and carriage |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
if you believe in me
like I believe in you you wouldn't be tellin' me things that weren't exactly true now everythin' changes ain't nothin' the same I'm gettin' the strangest feelin' baby I can't remember my name cause the life I been livin' and the love I been givin' would be sure to set you spinnin' but you ain't never touchin' ground and I'm round and round well it was one for all and it was all for one and everything that we did never bothered no one can you remember the days when you were sweet sixteen and always caught in the blaze of someone else's dreams I'm goin' round and round ( x 16 ) I'm goin' round and round ( x 1,000,000 ) |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
if you believe in me
like I believe in you you wouldn't be tellin' me things that weren't exactly true now everythin' changes ain't nothin' the same I'm gettin' the strangest feelin' baby I can't remember my name cause the life I been livin' and the love I been givin' would be sure to set you spinnin' but you ain't never touchin' ground and I'm round and round well it was one for all and it was all for one and everything that we did never bothered no one can you remember the days when you were sweet sixteen and always caught in the blaze of someone else's dreams I'm goin' round and round ( x 16 ) I'm goin' round and round ( x 1,000,000 ) |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
Sweet Emotion
Sweet Emotion You talk about things that nobody cares You′re wearing out things that nobody wears You′re calling my name but you gotta make clear I can′t say baby where I′ll be in a year Some Sweat Hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well I got good news, she′s a real good liar Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire Sweet Emotion Sweet Emotion I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You′re telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can′t catch me Cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is You stand in the front just a shakin′ your ass I′ll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about somehting you can sure understand Cause a month on the road an′ I′ll be eating from your hand |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
In the attic
Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Lights Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Leaving the things that are real behind Leaving the things that you love for mine All of the things that you learned from fears Nothing is left for the years Voices scream Nothing seems Real's a dream Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic Toys, toys, toys, in the attic |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
in the attic
lights voices scream nothin' seen real's the dream leaving the things that are real behind leaving the things that you love from mind all of the things that you learned from fears nothin' is left for the years repeat chorus toys, toys, toys in the attic |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
Uncle Salty told me stories of a lonely
baby with a lonely kind of life to lead my mammy was lusted, Daddy he was busted they left her to be trusted till the orphan bleeds but when she cried at night, no one came and when she cried at night, went insane Uncle Salty told me when she was just a baby that she'd get by and maybe someday she'd see but soon she found her mother's love for all the others the pushers and the shovers was the life to lead but when she cried at night, no one came and when she cried at night, went insane oooh, it's a sunny day outside my window oooh, it's a sunny day outside my window oooh, oh yeah oooh, oh yeah, yeah yeah now she's doin any for money and a penny a sailor with a penny or two or three hers is the cunning for men who come a-runnin' they all come for fun and it seems to me that when she cried at night, no one came and when she cried at night, went insane oooh, it's a sunny day outside my window [x1,000,000] |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
Uncle Salty told me
Stories of the lonely Baby, we can only come alive to me Her man he was lusted Daddy he was busted They left her to be trusted To the orphanage But when she cried at night No one cared And when she cried at night Went insane Uncle Salty told me When she was just a baby That she could buy a mabye Someday she'd see Soon she found that money Is love for all the others The pushers and the shovers Was the life to me But when she cried at night No one cared And when she cried at night Went insane Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window Oh, oh yeah Oh, oh yeah Now she's doin' many For money and the penny Sell her for a penny or two or three Hers is the cunnin' For men that come a runnin' They all come for fun and it seems to me That when she cried at night No one cared And when she cried at night Went insane Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window Oh, it's a sunny day outside my window |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
BACKSTROKE LOVER ALWAYS HIDIN' 'NEATH THE COVERS CAN I TALK TO YA MY DADDY SAY HE SAID YA AIN'T SEEN NOTHIN' 'TIL YOU'RE DOWN ON A MUFFIN THEN YOU'RE SURE TA BE A-CHAN'IN' YOUR WAY I MET A CHEERLEADER WAS A REAL YOUNG BLEEDER OH THE TIMES I COULD REMINISCE 'CAUSE THE BEST THINGS IN LOVIN' WITH A SISTER AND A COUSIN ONLY STARTED WITH A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWINGIN' WITH YOUR BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WIT' YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE YA DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH A MISSY WHO WAS READY TO PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' AND I KNOWED THAT LOVE WAS HERE TO STAY WHEN SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS A-LIKE THIS oo uh SCHOOL GIRL SWEETIE WITH YOUR CLASSY KINDA SASSY LITTLE SKIRTS CLIMBIN' WAY UP THE KNEE THERE WAS THREE YOUNG LADIES IN THE SCHOOL GYM LOCKER WHEN I NOTICED THEY WAS LOOKIN' AT ME I WAS A HIGH SCHOOL LOSER NEVER MADE IT WITH A LADY 'TILL THE BOYS TOLD ME SOMETHIN' I MISSED THEN MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR WITH A DAUGHTER HAD A FAVOR SO I GAVE HER JUST A LITTLE KISS LIKE THIS SEESAW SWING WITH THE BOYS IN THE SCHOOL AND YOUR FEET FLYIN' UP IN THE AIR I SING HEY DIDDLE-DIDDLE WITH YOUR KITTY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE SWING LIKE I DIDN'T CARE SO I TOOK A BIG CHANCE AT THE HIGH SCHOOL DANCE WITH THE MISSY WHO WAS READY TA PLAY WAZZA ME SHE WAS FOOLIN' 'COZ SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOIN' WHEN SHE TOLD ME HOW TA WALK THIS WAY SHE TOLD ME TO WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY WALK THIS WAY TALK THIS WAY A-JUST GIMME A KISS LIKE THIS
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
[Run-D.M.C.]
Now there's a backseat/lover That's always under/cover And I talk til my daddy say Said you ain't seen/nuthin Til you're down on her/muffin And there's sure to be a change in ways Now there's a cheer/leader That's a real big/pleaser As far as I can remi/nisce But the best thing/love it Was her sister and her/cousin And it started with a little kiss, like this She starts/swingin With the boys in/tune And her feet just fly up in the air Singin hey diddle diddle with a kitty in the middle And they swingin like it just don't care So I took a big/chance At the high school/dance With a lady who was ready to play It wasn't me she was/foolin Cause she knew what was she was/doin when she told me how to walk this way Chorus: Run-D.M.C. and Aerosmith She told me to Walk this way! Talk this way! (repeat 2X) (repeat all 2X) Well just gimme a kiss/some head! Oooh, a-like this! [Run-D.M.C.] School girl/sleazy With a/classy kind of sassy Little skirt hangin way up her knee It was three young ladies In the school gym/locker And they find they were lookin D I was high school/loser Never made it with a/lady Til a boy told me somethin I missed That my next door/neighbor had a daughter/had a favor And I gave the girl just a little kiss, like this [Aerosmith] She starts swingin with the boys in the school with her feet flyin up in the air Singing hey diddle diddle with a kitty in the middle I was swingin like I didn't care So I took a big chance at the high school dance With a miss who was ready to play Wasn't me she was foolin cause she knew what she was doin when she told me how to walk this way Chorus |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
You see me crying, don't let it getcha down.
You see me crying, I'm back to the lost and found. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? You see me crying, say your a ladies man. You see me crying, I'm so hard to understand. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? You see me crying, please say you'll stick around. And I got to be your lover, hon, let me take you to town. And I'll show you everything that I know. And I'll never let you go... Cause my love is like a merry-go-around... Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Ahhh |
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from Aerosmith - Toys In The Attic (1975)
You see me crying, don't let it getcha down.
You see me crying, I'm back to the lost and found. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was it the words I said? You see me crying, say your a ladies man. You see me crying, I'm so hard to understand. Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? You see me crying, please say you'll stick around. And I got to be your lover, hon, let me take you to town. And I'll show you everything that I know. And I'll never let you go... Cause my love is like a merry-go-around... Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Honey whatcha done to your head? Honey was the words that I said? Ahhh |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again Ridin' into town alone By the light of the moon I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones She crazy horse saloon Barkeep gimme a drink That's when she caught my eye She turned to give me a wink That'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Umm...come easy, go easy Alright 'til the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight I'm like a loaded gun Peelin' off my boots and chaps I'm saddle sore Four bits gets you time in the racks I scream for more Fools' gold out of their mines The girls are soaking wet No tongue's drier than mine I'll come when I get back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm riding, I'm loading up my pistol I'm riding, I really got a fistful I'm riding, I'm shining up my saddle I'm riding, this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back I'm back in the saddle again I'm back Ridin' high Ridin' high Ridin' high already |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again ridin' into town alone by the light of the moon I'm lookin' for old Sukie Jones, she crazy horse saloon barkeep gimme a drink, that's when she caught my eye she turned to give me a wink, that'd make a grown man cry I'm back in the saddle again I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again I'm back! come easy, go easy, all right until the rising sun I'm calling all the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun peelin' off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more fools' gold out of their mines, the girls are soaking wet no tongue's drier than mine, I'll come when I get back! I'm back in the saddle again I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again I'm ridin', I'm loadin' up my pistol I'm ridin', I really got a fistful I'm ridin', I'm shinin' up my saddle I'm ridin', this snake is gonna rattle I'm back in the saddle again I'm back! I'm back in the saddle again I'm back! ridin' high! ridin' high! ridin' high! already! |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
The street is cold, the dawn is grey My heart says no but my head says stay My work is finished, or so I've been told Can't part the three of us, once we got a hold I forgot the name I took a shot on the chin I'm rearranging my game Tell by the shape I'm in In the line of fire, you know what to say They gave us no choises, just one shade of grey My legs keep moving, I don't seem to stray But I know each step we take, they're one step away I found the secret, the key to the vault We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls I took the time, to feel for the door I found the secret, the key to it all I got the Nouveauree And dragged it home to bed I traded you for me I took it all and said I find my own fun, sometimes for free I got to pay it to come looking for me Walking on Gucci, wearin' Yves Saint Laurent Barley stay on, 'cause I'm so damn gaunt |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
The street is cold, the dawn is gray
My heart says no but my head says stay My work is finished, or so I've been told You can't part the three of us, once we got a hold I forgot my name I took a shot on the chin I'm rearranging my game Tell by the shape I'm in In the line of fire, you know what to say They gave us no choices, just one shade of gray My legs keep moving, don't seem to stray But I know each step we take, they're one step away I found the secret, the key to the vault We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls I took the time, to feel for the door I found the secret, the key to it all I got the Nouveauree And dragged it home to bed I traded you for me I took it all and said I find my own fun, sometimes for free I got to pay it to come looking for me Walking on Gucci, wearin' Yves Saint Laurent Barely stay on, 'cause I'm so God damn gaunt I found the secret, the key to the vault We walked in darkness, kept hittin' the walls I took the time, to feel for the door I found the secret, the key to it all |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Do you like good boogie
Like a real boogie woogie Hear the juke box singin' A get the dance hall swingin' A won't you grab my shaker I got to meet your maker Uumm get out the lead Get out on up there Get the lead out (Get ready), I'll show you my fist (Get ready), take hold of my wrist (Get ready), we really can't miss (Get ready) Uumm, hey good lookin' A what cha got there cookin' You a young spring chicken A make your feet start kickin' no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no (Get ready), I'll show you my fist (Get ready), take hold of my wrist (Get ready), we really can't miss (Get ready) Oh, hey good lookin' A what cha got there cookin' Hey good lookin' A what cha got there cookin' You a young spring chicken A make your feet start kickin' Boot it out, dance without me No no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no, no no |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
do ya like good boogey like the real boogey woogie hear the juke box singin' get the dance hall swingin' won't ya grab my shaker got to meet your maker um-get out the lead, get out of bed, get the lead out (get ready) I'll show you my fist (get ready) take hold of my wrist (get ready) we really can't miss (get ready) oh, hey good lookin' what ya got there cookin' you a young spring chicken A-make your feet start kickin' no no, no no oh, hey good lookin' what ya got there cookin' you a young spring chicken make your feet start kickin' boot it out, dance without me |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
now it's time to say good night to you now its time to bid you sweet adieu baby, drink a cheers to yesterday and maybe you'll drink your tears away so baby, don't let go hold on real tight 'cause i'll be home tonight tonight |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Now it's time
To say good night to you Now it's time To bid you sweet adieu And maybe, drink a cheers to yesterday And maybe, you'll drink those tears away So baby, don't let go Hold on real tight 'Cause i'll be home tonight Tonight So baby, don't let go Hold on real tight 'Cause i'll be home tonight Tonight Tonight |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right! Yeah...yeah Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Gotta get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, no sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose Of my hot tail poon tang sweetheart Sweathog ready to make a silk purse From a J Paul Getty and his ear With her face in her beer Home sweet home Get out in the field Put the mule in the stable Ma she's a cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the city And my love's in the meadow Hands on the plow And my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothing It ain't no good when boss man's Stuffin' down their throats For paper notes And their babies cry While cities lie at their feet When you're rockin' the street Home sweet home Mama, take me home sweet home I was the last child I'm just a punk in the street [Repeat] |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Take me back to a south Tallahassee Down cross the bridge to my sweet sassafrassy Can't stand up on my feet in the city Got to get back to the real nitty gritty Yes sir, No sir Don't come close to my Home sweet home Can't catch no dose of my hot tail poon-tang sweatheart sweathog ready to make a silk purse from a J Paul Getty and his ear with a face in a beer Home Sweet Home Get out in the field, Put the mule in the stable Ma, she's A cookin' Put the eats on the table Hate's in the City and My love's in the meadow Hand's on the plow and my feets in the ghetto Stand up, sit down Don't do nothin' Ain't no good when boss man's stuffin' Down their throats with paper notes as babies cry When you're rockin' the street Home Sweet Home Mamma take me home sweet home I was the last Child, just a punk in the street. |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Johnny come late on a Saturday night Singin' how de do Backstreet boogie in the house of delight Where they steal the show The money come sour but the ladies are sweet Ad it's a love affair Whole place rockin', people stompin' their feet When the gang's all there He gets his lovin' every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe Singin' na, na, na... Johnny like to gamble with his lady Louise She was a black jack deuces are wild He got to thinking 'bout his nose in the breeze And Johnny looked and he smiled He started thinking 'bout the fortune and fame And the young girls down at his knees He dug the money but forgot all the names So he knew just how to appease (Chorus) Lick And A Promise Lick And A Promise Lick And A Promise (He gave the ladies a) Lick And A Promise Loose change clover in his early, early years Had his poor mama pacin' the floors He grabbed a guitar and a couple of beers Now the crowd keeps screamin' for more (Repeat Chorus) |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Johnny come lately on a Saturday night
Singin' how de do Backstreet a boogie in the house of delight Where they steal the show The money come sour but the ladies are sweet It's a love affair Whole place rockin', people stompin' their feet A when the gang's all there He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na Johnny like to gamble with his lady Louise She was a black jack deuces are wild He got to thinking 'bout his nose in the breeze Put it there, Johnny looked and he smiled He started thinking 'bout the fortune and fame With the young girls down at his knees He dug the money but forgot all the names So he knew just how to appease [Chorus:] Lick and a promise Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Lick and a promise He gave the ladies a Lick and a promise Loose change grubber in his early, early years Had his poor mama pacin' the floors He grabbed a guitar and a couple a beers Now the crowd keeps screamin' for more He gets his woman every night for free He's out there rockin' like you wouldn't believe I sing na, na, na, na, na Sing na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Lord I must be dreaming
What else could this be Everybody's screaming Running' for the sea Holy lands are sinking Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyone's to blame Children of the season Don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now they say it's Nobody's Fault Old st. Andres Seven years ago Shove it up their richters Red light stop and go Noble men of courage Listen with their ears Spoke but how discouraging When no one really hears One of these day's you'll be sorry Too many houses on stilt Three milion years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt (Chorus) Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up in debris California showtime Five o'clock's the news Everybody's concubine Was prone to take a snooze (Chorus) |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Lord I must be dreaming What else could this be Everybody's screaming Running' for the sea Holy lands are sinking Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyone's to blame Children of the season Don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry Don't be sorry Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now they say it's Nobody's Fault Old st. Andres Seven years ago Shove it up their richters Red light stop and go Noble men of courage Listen with their ears Spoke but how discouraging When no one really hears One of these day's you'll be sorry Too many houses on stilt Three milion years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt (Chorus) Man has known it Now he's blown it Up-side down and hell's the only way We did an awful job And now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up in debris California showtime Five o'clock's the news Everybody's concubine Was prone to take a snooze (Chorus) |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
goin' under - rats are in the cellar goin' under - skin is turnin' yella nose is runny - losin' my connection losin' money - gettin' no affection New York City blues east side, west side blues throw me in the slam catch me if you can believe that you're wearin', tearin' me apart * safe complainin' - 'cause everything's rotten go insanin' - and ain't a thing forgotten * feelin' cozy - rats are in the cellar cheeks're rosy - skin's turnin' yella *** - lookin' rather lazy see my body - pushin up a-daisies |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Goin' under, rats in the cellar
Goin' under, skin's turnin' yellow Nose is runny, losin' my connection Losin' money, getting no affection New York City blues East side, West side blues Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart Safe complaining, 'cause everything's rotten Go insanin', and ain't a thing forgotten Feelin' cozy, Rats In The Cellar Cheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellow Loose and soggy, lookin' rather lazy See my body, pushin up the daisies New York City's dues East side, west side news Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart New York City blues East side, west side blues Throw me in the slam A catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Please, I just got to talk to you Please, well keep your head out of the loo Please, we're a long, long way from home Please, you'd turn a young man's face to stone (Chrous) Sick As A Dog, what's your story Sick As A Dog, a cat got your tounge Sick As A Dog, you'll be sorry Sick As A Dog, 'cause you're really ain't that young Please, you were much to my surprise Please, you're a lady in disguise Please, you're the only friend I got Please, you're the last to see me rot Please, it's a shame you're so refined Please, she was the last thing on my mind Please, don't be late to take it light Please, you're gonna bay into the night say goodnight |
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from Aerosmith - Rocks (1976)
Please, I just got to talk to you
Please, a getcha your head out of the loo Please, and we're a long, long way from home Please, you'd turn a young man's face to stone [Chorus] Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, a cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, you're really ain't that young Please, you were much to my surprise Please, you're the lady in disguise Please, you're the only a friend I got Please, you'll be the last to see me rot Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause ya really ain't that young Please, it's a shame you're so refined Please, you was the last thing on my mind Please, don't be late to take it light Please, you're gonna bay into the night Sick as a dog, what's your story Sick as a dog, uum cat got your tongue Sick as a dog, you'll be sorry Sick as a dog, 'cause you really ain't so young Take it light Take it light Take it light Take it light Say goodnight Take it light |
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from Aerosmith - Draw The Line (1977)
It's the dawn of the day and I'm crashed and I'm smashed
As it is I'm feelin' like my chips are cashed All of my clothes strewn all over the room The crisis at hand is I'm all out of zoom: I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only th |
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from Aerosmith - Draw The Line (1977)
arriving in boats, black hooded coats
tormentors climbed into my room i crawled under my bed, covered my head but they're flushin' me out with a broom the leader, she's small, pinned my ass to the wall for my seeds or she'd be losin' her past time after t |
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from Aerosmith - Draw The Line (1977)
checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game
no dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind where to draw the line an Indian summer, Carrie was |
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from Aerosmith - Draw The Line (1977)
Take me on your rocking whores.(yes...not rocking horse)
Hit the lights and shut your doors. Grab your ankles ev'ryone. Ain't my way of having fun. Can't give it up gotta give it up give it up c'mon Nancy. Can't give it up get it up for your fancy. Gotta get it up get it up c'mon Nancy. Can't get it up gotta get it up get it up For your fantasies my a s don't speculate. I'm just your slave, your master's bait. And lots of luck into the night. Just waitin' for the bright light fright. Can't give it up, gotta give it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy. Really have a good time Really have a good time Suckin up the moonshine. Up underneath her clothesline. Really have a good time. Love me til the sun... can't get it up, gotta get it up, gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy. Can't give it up, gotta get it up, get it up, get it up, for your fancy. Gotta get it up, get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy. Can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up, get it up and down and all around. Take a ride and paint the town. Slow me down and make it fast. Scream almost and make it last. You know you gotta really have a good time. You know your really gonna, really have a good time. Suckin up the moonshine. Up underneath the her clothesline. You know your really gonna, really have a good time. You know you really wanna love me till the sun can't get it up. Get it up |
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from Aerosmith - Draw The Line (1977)
kickin' down the road
feelin' mighty slowed with the likes of you gettin' mighty spaced never had a taste of what you're goin' through I can't bitch went from rags to riches then to ragtime screamin' the blues I wanna know why everybody's good intention t |
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from Aerosmith - Draw The Line (1977)
Long ago in days I'm told
Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold they dared To bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh |
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from Aerosmith - Draw The Line (1977)
Well I tried everything
Just to get along with you And I'm gonna tell you just What I'm gonna do Well I'm sick of all your cryin When you should be leavin me alone If you don't believe me You pack me bags, I'm gone Wontcha please Don't that sun look good |
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from Aerosmith - Draw The Line (1977)
goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down
'neath the city, eatin' ground round underground is pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the light that's when I knew she was a sight for sore eyes she was a sight for sore eyes playin' no fair, sleepin' under s |
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from Aerosmith - Draw The Line (1977)
Doctor, doctor, doctor
Please, doctor, doctor, please Doctor, doctor, doctor Feel like an old diseace Get your sweet ass off the floor Doctor, doctor, doctor I can't refuse any loose harted lady anymore I scream your name into the crowd You feel the flame, but yo ain't proud Mabye your attitude ain't right So all that's left for me to do is bite The Hand That Feeds me Feeds me Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, please All things you put me through What the hell you want me to Do all the things that uncle John needs I ain't the dog that bites the Hand That Feeds me In the middle of, with a spittle of Et tu like birds of a feather When another day, love another way Push, shove, make love, play Never never, never ever Never ever, never ever Na, na... Doctor, doctor, doctor Please do a-what you can Doctor, doctor, doctor Would you please give my life a hand All the things you put me trough What the hell you want me to Do all the things that uncle John needs I ain't the dog that bites The Hand That Feeds me, yeah Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, please |
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from Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band by George Martin [ost] (1978)
Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly He got Joo Joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker, he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine He got toe jam football He got monkey finger He shoot Coca Cola He say I know you, you know me One thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together Right now Over me He bad production He got walrus gumboots He got Ono sideboard He one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together Right now Over me He roller coaster He got early warning He got muddy water He one mojo filter He say one and one and one is three Got to be good lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see Come together Right now Over me Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together Come together |
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from Aerosmith - Night In The Ruts (1979)
Flatbush boy cruisin' Sheepshead Bay
His boardwalk mama just a sniff away Underground DMT, ridin' thunder train The Coney Island white fish boy is on the run again Ooooh, runnin' with the pack Ooooh, and never lookin' back Ooooh, know's just where he's been That Coney Island white fish boy's Been there and back again Sixteen years with his boardwalk queen And at steeplechase, she used to wet his dreams She combs her hair, that flamin' jewel Streaked with Clorox bleach Coney gettin' down and dirty Snortin' up the beach And she'd be screamin' (Coney) And she'd be dreamin' (Coney) Go get 'em Coney (Coney), Bone To Bone screamin' (Coney) She be screamin' (Coney) In town Get back in town Get back, a get down Get back in town Coney! She'd be screamin' (Coney) Best believe it (Coney) |
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from Aerosmith - Night In The Ruts (1979)
I met a babe in a backseat drive-in
Back in the saddle she'd sit Pulled on the reins just to keep me risin' She loved to chomp at the bit Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, drivin' me crazy She always walks with her eyes Down on her bootlace She lives to give it away She don't believe in the right time or the wrong place She's always liable to say Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, drivin' me crazy Cheese cake, looser than her sister Cheese cake, uum...her sugar gets me high She knows I can't resist her Cheese cake Got my fingers in her pie Cheese cake Cheese cake, sneakin' out the back door Cheese cake, rollin' down the lawn Everybody kissed her, cheese cake Oh, at the crack of dawn, cheese cake Daddy do it, ooh, just do it Daddy do it, please let me see Daddy do it, please just do it daddy Do it, do it, do it, drivin' me crazy Cheese cake, looser than her sister Cheese cake, uum...her sugar gets me high She knows I can't resist her Cheese cake Got my fingers in her pie Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake Cheese cake |
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from Aerosmith - Night In The Ruts (1979)
Ooooh, on the beach in Cartegena
She, salty baby with the name Oh, chiquita No no, chiquita She, takes me walkin' in de sunshine She, she'll be lovin' 'til de moon shine Love chiquita Oh love chiquita She, got the poppy eyed desire Tease, 'til the boys put out your fire Love chiquita Oh, love chiquita Oh, no, no, now don't you wake me up, I'm dreamin' No, no, no, if you shake me I'll be screamin' Love chiquita Oh, love chiquita |
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from Aerosmith - Night In The Ruts (1979)
Honey now...na, na, na, na, na....
Hush a bye my baby soft and new Oooh, loveliness, gypsy dance in the rain Hush a bye my baby what you do Oooh, the baby cry The wind she's callin your name... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... Where you came from you ain't alone Live and loved from the old jaw bone Oh, don't you cry you're home sweet home Rock a bye sweet lady gypsy blue Oooh, the nightingale's singin' her song in the rain Hush a bye sweet lady, soft and new Oooh, don't you cry, the wind she's a screamin' your name... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... Come too soon that sunny day You give your heart away No divorcee, or repouise...yeah...yeah (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) Ooooh... (Mia) ooooh... (Mia) (Mia) |
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from Aerosmith - Night In The Ruts (1979)
1971, we all heard the starter gun New York is such a pity But at Max's Kansas City we won We all shot shit in the bar With Johnny O' Toole and his scar And then old Clive Davis said He's surely gonna make us a star Just the way But with all his style I could see in his eyes Thet we is goin' on trial It was no surprise The boys kept kickin' ass As usual time would tell But some bitch in the choir Threw water on the fires of hell She loved to shove and tell Lord, she loved to tell But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial And it was no surprise No surprise No surprise No surprise Midnight lady Situation fetal vaccinate yo ass with yo phonograph needle I say look it here A friend of mine Scratch like you need calomine Flamingo boots, soles a creakin' Still in love and Puerto Rican too Ridin' on the wheels of hell Smokin' in our axle grease The backstage is rockin' And we're copping from the local polica That's right, the local police Or the juctice of peace But with all our style You could see in our eyes That we is still on trial Baby, it's no surprise No surprise No surprise No surprise Rock n' roll, junkie whore Got my foot inside the door Knock knock, knock kncok, knock Nobody's keepin' score Bad time go away Come again some other day Topaz and sazzafraz Will keep the blues away Candy store, rock n' roll Corporation jelly roll Play the singles, it ain't me It's programmed insanity You Ascap, if BMI Could ever make a mountain fly If Japanese can boil teas The where the fuck's my royalties |
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from Aerosmith - Night In The Ruts (1979)
I got a reefer headed woman
She fell right down from the sky (Good Lord) Woh...I got a reefer head a woman She fell right down from the sky Well, I gots to drink me a two fifths of whiskey Just to get half as high When the good Lord made that woman He sure went to town Oooh...when the good Lord made that woman He sure went to town Well, when he was feelin' high Oooh...he sure should have been feelin' low Oh Mr. Perry! I got a reefer headed woman Lord...she fell right down from the sky Uuum...got a reefer headed woman She fell right down from the sky Lord, I gots to drink me two fifths of whiskey Just to get, just to get, half as high |
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from Aerosmith - Night In The Ruts (1979)
Seems like the other day My baby went away She went away, 'cross the sea It's been two years or so Since I saw my baby go And then this letter came from me It said that we was through She found somebody new Oh, let me think, let me think What should I do (Chorus) Oh, no Oh, no Oh, no no no no no (Remember), Walking In The Sand (Remember), walking hand in hand (Remember), the night was so exciting (Remember), her smile was so inviting (Remember), the she touched me cheek (Remember), with her fingertips (Remember), softly Softly we met with a kiss Whatever happened to The gal that I once knew The girl that said, she'd been true Oh, whatever happened to The night I gave it to you What did I do with the night Oh... (Chorus) Whatever happened to That girl that I once knew That girl that said, she was true Whatever happened to That night I gave it to you What would you do with the night |
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from Aerosmith - Night In The Ruts (1979)
When will the clouds all blow it away?
When will the good people have their say? Now I hope you're still around to see the day Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Who can tell what is up or down? A-who can be the king or be the clown? Then climb your tree, take a look around Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Circles of life, infinite plane That which is now will be again Who can decide who is insane? Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it Take a while, think about it |
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from Aerosmith - Night In The Ruts (1979)
Oh...
Take a walk in the warm New England sun Ain't no time to look for clues You get the point from Uncle Sam's loaded gun Who be the hand that light the fuse A take a look, take a look at my old billy goat He used to raise all kinds of hell He took a dose of radiation dope A back in the barn is where he felt, like hell Aar...Lucy, chromosome Lucy, superdome What makes you think you patronizin' my old friends After you ride in my car, car What do you do when your oil's Mexican OPEC boys, you went too far, too far Aar...Lucy, superdome Lucy, chromosome Aar...Lucy, papadum Lucy, sing the song (Ah), dig it up (Ah), live it up (Ah), a dig it up (Ah), live it up Look out! |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
I tell (ya a thing) foxy little flirt
I caught you in the briar patch Liftin' up your skirt, well let me tell ya What you been doin' in the briar patch? What you been doing in the little skirt? Got in closer with a big feet ranch Makin magic ? Foolin' with the bitch's brew You know the things I told you not to do You fell into the briar patch Ain't nothin' gonna save ya Remember the things you said You savin the screams for (bed/bread) And now you just walk away So take it and go all the way Ah, you foolin' with the bitch's brew That ain't the thing you outta fool . . .with Now you keep your fingers out of there, honey You no that ain't no . . fair() Ther way that you read me Because of the way you did The way the witches (sight/side) Oh the things that you fight (God) You been messin with the bitch's brew Don't you know who you're talkin to? Said you're talkin to the bitch's brew Tell me you never really cared The voodoo men () eyes of fire Or (hoodoo/who) men most desire The bitches are out in school(?) (?) Tell from the light of the moon (yodel) I been thinkin' ran my hands through the sands of time Yeah, and I been drinkin', just to make this here song rhyme. Ooooh what the hell you want me to I'll take it with the aaaaah Foolin' with the bitch's brew Don't you (x's a bunch) Don't you fool with the bitch's brew I been foolin' with the bitch's brew Don't be foolin with me now Foolin with the bitch's brew (x's a million) |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
Pack up your troubles in your old gym bag
You gotta dance to the tune of Bolivian Ragamuffin I'll take short brakes Love her 'til the ice breaks Stand on the seashore lookin' at the city See the street light look like a lady on the titty In the wax museum everybody can see themselves As others can see them but nobody wants to be the baby Tough break - cabbage head (여기에 들어가야할 부분을 알고 있는 사람 이메일좀...아래로) Try to get a salad made Hold my pickle, hold the lettuce Session waters don't upset us Kid's span face looks so even like a needle Never make third base like a toilet bowl cleaner Like an squawk-eight fool with the dooner over double If I have to do rock a roller up a jello Statiol coverslag, smokin' bowl no feelin' high Burn and people, try to let us Hush I'm for hm, what I'm saying See me kiss - can you prepance Waitin' for - Gotta have a dance Say me now - Say all I need is a chance I ain't gonna do it... |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
Pack up your troubles in your old gym bag
You gotta dance to the tune of Bolivian Ragamuffin I'll take short brakes Love her 'til the ice breaks Stand on the seashore lookin' at the city See the street light look like a lady on the titty In the wax museum everybody can see themselves As others can see them but nobody wants to be the baby Tough break - cabbage head (여기에 들어가야할 부분을 알고 있는 사람 이메일좀...아래로) Try to get a salad made Hold my pickle, hold the lettuce Session waters don't upset us Kid's span face looks so even like a needle Never make third base like a toilet bowl cleaner Like an squawk-eight fool with the dooner over double If I have to do rock a roller up a jello Statiol coverslag, smokin' bowl no feelin' high Burn and people, try to let us Hush I'm for hm, what I'm saying See me kiss - can you prepance Waitin' for - Gotta have a dance Say me now - Say all I need is a chance I ain't gonna do it... |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
Now you say you're lonely
You cry the whole night through Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you You drove me, baby, drove me out of my pain Why, you never shed a tear Remember all, remember all that she said Told me love was to be in, you was, you was... Now you say you love me Well, just to prove you do Come on and Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you I'll cried a river over you I'll cried a river over (yah yah, yeah, yah yah, yeah...) |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
Now you say you're lonely
You cry the whole night through Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry For being so untrue Well you can Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you You drove me, baby, drove me out of my pain Why, you never shed a tear Remember all, remember all that she said Told me love was to be in, you was, you was... Now you say you love me Well, just to prove you do Come on and Cry Me A River, Cry Me A River I'll cried a river over you I'll cried a river over you I'll cried a river over (yah yah, yeah, yah yah, yeah...) |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
Take me, take me
Take me outside and maybe Baby, take me Take me, take me, take me... Take it or leave it on a Saturday night If what you see is what you get then gimmie me a bite Here are lots of ladies, they is real insecure Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill Yeaaa..... Hello baby, yeah it's me Don't be no judge, no third degree oh jailbait Play the fool and you play the pawn Wake up babe, out the door gone, jailbait I believe in someone talkin' Can't let go you got a hold oh jailbait What it is, but you believe In what you got, got up your sleeve oh jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-jailbait Take it, leave it, roll the dice She's hot as hell, I'm cold as ice oh jailbait Tell your daddy how you do me Put the woodshed, do it to me jailbait Whatcha see in daddy's eyes Check the voice, no surprise oh jailbait Ooooh... Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait Do me, do you, tell me, would you, see in, me too Do me, do you I ain't complainin' bitch's brew Girl's a lover, never knew she's jailbait Steeplechase, cold the sweat You sweep your feet up, place a bet on jailbait Lookout... j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-j-j Ooh, j-j-j-j-jailbait.... |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
Take me, take me
Take me outside and maybe Baby, take me Take me, take me, take me... Take it or leave it on a Saturday night If what you see is what you get then gimmie me a bite Here are lots of ladies, they is real insecure Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill Yeaaa..... Hello baby, yeah it's me Don't be no judge, no third degree oh jailbait Play the fool and you play the pawn Wake up babe, out the door gone, jailbait I believe in someone talkin' Can't let go you got a hold oh jailbait What it is, but you believe In what you got, got up your sleeve oh jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-jailbait Take it, leave it, roll the dice She's hot as hell, I'm cold as ice oh jailbait Tell your daddy how you do me Put the woodshed, do it to me jailbait Whatcha see in daddy's eyes Check the voice, no surprise oh jailbait Ooooh... Oooh, j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-jailbait Do me, do you, tell me, would you, see in, me too Do me, do you I ain't complainin' bitch's brew Girl's a lover, never knew she's jailbait Steeplechase, cold the sweat You sweep your feet up, place a bet on jailbait Lookout... j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-jailbait j-j-j-j-j-j-j Ooh, j-j-j-j-jailbait.... |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
Yeah, hey hey, hey hey...
Dancing queen, sold like black vaseline She was a long tall Sally joystick Know what I seen She was all right Drashing spurs Pong man, puss n' boots She was a long-long live, long live who Sweet pretty lady (Lick 'em, love 'em) Booze and a-fruities (Push 'em, shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de, de..... New York chicks Old jock wild in the city Got a moon lady Drive me crazy Do what you do, do She was all tight I mean all right (heh heh) Sweet painted lady (Lick 'em, love 'em) Lose and a fruities (Push 'em, shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de...sure... only Sweet painted lady (Lick lick love 'em) Lose and a fruities (Push push shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de...sure... |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
Yeah, hey hey, hey hey...
Dancing queen, sold like black vaseline She was a long tall Sally joystick Know what I seen She was all right Drashing spurs Pong man, puss n' boots She was a long-long live, long live who Sweet pretty lady (Lick 'em, love 'em) Booze and a-fruities (Push 'em, shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de, de..... New York chicks Old jock wild in the city Got a moon lady Drive me crazy Do what you do, do She was all tight I mean all right (heh heh) Sweet painted lady (Lick 'em, love 'em) Lose and a fruities (Push 'em, shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de...sure... only Sweet painted lady (Lick lick love 'em) Lose and a fruities (Push push shove 'em) All kinda crazy (Love for my cousin) Hey lime juicy De, de, de...sure... |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
The boys and Dukes are ready to rumble
The word on the street some heads are gonna tumble Blades gonna flash when the street gangs clash In this avenue tonight When the lightning strikes Zip gun Johnny's finger is itchin' Oh the lid's gonna blow up in hell's kitchen It's an eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth They're so ruthless when they fight When the lightning strikes...Oooooh And it's a free for all in the parking lot Tell me who will rule the street And the night explodes When the cops bring down the heat And the chains they crash like thunder While the weak ones all retreat Gotta draw first blood Or they'll read your funeral rights When the lightning strikes Uum...it's dog eat dog when you're meetin' your rival In the combat zone it's a means of survival Gonna get last licks on a suicide blitz On a cloak and dagger night When the lightning strikes Oooh...it's a free for all in the parking lot Over who'll rule the street And the night explodes When the cops bring down the heat And the chains they crash like a thunder While the weak ones all retreat Gotta draw first blood Or they'll read your funeral rights Oooh, oooh... When the lightning strikes When the lightning strikes When the lightning strikes Can'tcha hear the thunder When the Lightning Strikes Can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
The boys and Dukes are ready to rumble
The word on the street some heads are gonna tumble Blades gonna flash when the street gangs clash In this avenue tonight When the lightning strikes Zip gun Johnny's finger is itchin' Oh the lid's gonna blow up in hell's kitchen It's an eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth They're so ruthless when they fight When the lightning strikes...Oooooh And it's a free for all in the parking lot Tell me who will rule the street And the night explodes When the cops bring down the heat And the chains they crash like thunder While the weak ones all retreat Gotta draw first blood Or they'll read your funeral rights When the lightning strikes Uum...it's dog eat dog when you're meetin' your rival In the combat zone it's a means of survival Gonna get last licks on a suicide blitz On a cloak and dagger night When the lightning strikes Oooh...it's a free for all in the parking lot Over who'll rule the street And the night explodes When the cops bring down the heat And the chains they crash like a thunder While the weak ones all retreat Gotta draw first blood Or they'll read your funeral rights Oooh, oooh... When the lightning strikes When the lightning strikes When the lightning strikes Can'tcha hear the thunder When the Lightning Strikes Can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes Can'tcha, can'tcha, can'tcha hear the thunder When the lightning strikes |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
At first we three thought
'Twas the biblical cord of life The noticing 'twas connected to his head How strange, not to believed I reached out to feel and the pony's eyes opened The cord got hard, the head looked around And you know who pushed and gushed The waters of life First two hooved feet, then the shine of his fur But at first to my eyes only Feather feathers wings The butterflies flew up in such colors Exploding all around us The rest I did not notice 'til there he stood All eyes in wonder Who me Who you Look |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
At first we three thought
'Twas the biblical cord of life The noticing 'twas connected to his head How strange, not to believed I reached out to feel and the pony's eyes opened The cord got hard, the head looked around And you know who pushed and gushed The waters of life First two hooved feet, then the shine of his fur But at first to my eyes only Feather feathers wings The butterflies flew up in such colors Exploding all around us The rest I did not notice 'til there he stood All eyes in wonder Who me Who you Look |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
[Chorus]
Can you be in love When you live alone Push Comes To Shove When you're bitchin' on Now look at every I'm tonne on you without a doubt Said the music does the talkin' But all we heard is talk about The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And the toys, yeah Rose said she was fine for two With blonde hair, by crack it Miles of blue Sooge, she was on my side 'Cause she and Nancy Ah they took me for a ride The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And they do, yeah the toys Talk about it Walk about it Talk about it Talkabubi Talk about it Talk about it... Dedumdudidudi [Chorus] She looked, well, about 35 to me When mine was still comin' on to you But I was covered back, back then 'Cause me and the boys Knew hot courior The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And the toys in the attic Her sister, she was lank a fin Never tought I'd given in Her candle of youth was burnin' low But me and the boys Knew something had to go The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys Dededudidudu... Talk about it Walk about it Talk about it Talkabubi Talk about it Talk about it... Dedumdudidudi [Chorus x2] Huh! [Repeat Chorus] |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
[Chorus]
Can you be in love When you live alone Push Comes To Shove When you're bitchin' on Now look at every I'm tonne on you without a doubt Said the music does the talkin' But all we heard is talk about The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And the toys, yeah Rose said she was fine for two With blonde hair, by crack it Miles of blue Sooge, she was on my side 'Cause she and Nancy Ah they took me for a ride The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And they do, yeah the toys Talk about it Walk about it Talk about it Talkabubi Talk about it Talk about it... Dedumdudidudi [Chorus] She looked, well, about 35 to me When mine was still comin' on to you But I was covered back, back then 'Cause me and the boys Knew hot courior The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys And the toys in the attic Her sister, she was lank a fin Never tought I'd given in Her candle of youth was burnin' low But me and the boys Knew something had to go The girls are left behind When forty women all spend time With me and the boys Dededudidudu... Talk about it Walk about it Talk about it Talkabubi Talk about it Talk about it... Dedumdudidudi [Chorus x2] Huh! [Repeat Chorus] |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
It was a take it or a leave it
On a saturday night I wish I could love you ?til the cats come home And make it right If it's a make believe I say I ain't tell you then 'cause if it's a dream my memories wake me up And start again Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Oh, look overhow you could do with your only believes (chorus) She was a real top manner Lots of nothing other Hard core biloozy Late night rubber A second hand clothes Smiling like a cheshire cat Well it was either now or walkin down the urchin' moon Only a certain situation you could see I'm who Putting the ring around the rose n' pull the daisy chain Well, we are here, can tell me you ain't with that bachelor thing Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Oh, nothing but hammer to you with your only decease in me (chorus) If you have wanna won with me You're not to have be here tonight Want you to hold it down And let me lose a rock me right Want you to get it on I'm your main man Brother you never learned Come on and rock again Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Rumbelin' happy to do with your only believes in me (repeat chorus) |
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from Aerosmith - Rock In A Hard Place (1982)
It was a take it or a leave it
On a saturday night I wish I could love you ?til the cats come home And make it right If it's a make believe I say I ain't tell you then 'cause if it's a dream my memories wake me up And start again Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Oh, look overhow you could do with your only believes (chorus) She was a real top manner Lots of nothing other Hard core biloozy Late night rubber A second hand clothes Smiling like a cheshire cat Well it was either now or walkin down the urchin' moon Only a certain situation you could see I'm who Putting the ring around the rose n' pull the daisy chain Well, we are here, can tell me you ain't with that bachelor thing Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Oh, nothing but hammer to you with your only decease in me (chorus) If you have wanna won with me You're not to have be here tonight Want you to hold it down And let me lose a rock me right Want you to get it on I'm your main man Brother you never learned Come on and rock again Oh, close your eyes and what do you see Rumbelin' happy to do with your only believes in me (repeat chorus) |
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from Aerosmith - Done With Mirrors (1985)
Darkness darkness hungry to the bone Darkness darkness take my body home God I'm in love I'm in love I'm in love I'm in love She like a pooka She holy roller love me like a song She like a lightning She roller coaster 'till the break of dawn She like a shadow She all around me nasty hearted dream She got the sexy She do it to me wake me when I dream God I'm in love I'm in love I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love (yakakakaw) Now I lay me down to sleep, goodnight Pray the Lord my soul will keep tonight If I die before I wake, in your arms my love can't break away Darkness (she like a shadow) Darkness (she all around me) Nasty hearted dream Darkness (she got the sexy) Darkness (she do it to me) Wake me when I scream God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love |
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from Aerosmith - Done With Mirrors (1985)
Gypsy gypsy dancing feet Gypsy gypsy bittersweet Screamer dreamer disarray Gypsy gypsy why don't you fly away? No good papa's no good sister's no good and that's a drag Sometimes you feel like your heads on the ceiling When you scream your mama rag When your daddy come home with an old soup bone And take all your money away And your mama's in the kitchen on the phone she be bitchin And your girlfriend who called to say High school lover with ya cops undercover and gettin high, drank Lebanese (next lines questionable) Hey mama choose that you been through And it (?) right between your knees Hair case, shotgun, rock on, chewing gum, take it to the dance tonight... Your love child with wild child smile And don't care wrong from right Nobody but nobody baby knockin' my socks off Rock, rockin' baby I'll be gettin' my rocks off Nobody but nobody shootin never get a shot off Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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from Aerosmith - Done With Mirrors (1985)
rock a bye baby if you want to dance grab yourself a body and take a chance they say one time around is all you get but I'm still dancin' so you lost your bet I got a hardcore mama with a hot hoochie coo make my wheels start spinnin' like a formula 2 I got one for the money two for the show three for my honey and four to let you know that I let the music do the talking (4x) cheese cake maybe if I take another bite I'm a real fat city I'm an aero delight threw out my pipe and my alcoline got a squeaky clean body and a dirty mind I'm a real fine dancer I'll be cutting rug got my brand new baby she's my brand new drug |
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