| RELEASE DATE: | 1991-11-19 |
| DURATION: | 223:52 |
| # OF TRACKS: | 53 |
| ALBUM TYPE: | 컴필레이션, studio |
| GENRE/STYLE: | 하드 락
팝
락
헤비 메탈 |
| ALSO KNOWN AS: | - |
| INDEX: | 81 |
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INTRODUCTION
(Remastered)
TRACKS
| Disc 1
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1. |
| 2:34 |
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When I need you
I just close my eyes and I'm with you
And all that I so want to give you
It's only a heartbeat away
When I need love
I hold out my hands and I touch love
I never knew there was so much love
Keeping me warm night and day
Miles and miles of empty space in between us
The telephone can't take the place of your smile
But you know I won't be travelin' forever
It's cold out, but hold out, and do I like I do
When I need you
I just close my eyes and I'm with you
And all that I so wanna give you babe
It's only a heartbeat away
It's not easy when the road is your driver
Honey that's a heavy load that we bear
But you know I won't be travelin' a lifetime
It's cold out, but hold out, and do like I do
Oh, I need you
When I need love
I hold out my hands and I touch love
I never knew there was so much love
Keeping me warm night and day
When I need you
I just close my eyes
and you're right here by my side
keeping me warm night and day
I just hold out my hands
I just hold out my hands
And I'm with you darlin'
Yes, I'm with you darlin'
All I wanna give you
It's only a heartbeat away
Oh I need you darling
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2. |
| 3:45 |
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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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3. |
| 5:41 |
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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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4. |
| 7:00 |
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Hey Lookie yonder What that I see
Hey That old dog is comin′ after me
I thought ya told her I was out of town
I wonder how she know′d I was hangin′ around
Say Listen Babe Don′t go wastin′ your time
You keep a-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
An′ I′ll take my freedom
Cause lately it′s been so hard to make ends meet Oh Yes it has
And Honey You′re headin′ up a one-way street
And I′m goin′ the other way
I thought I knew her A cagy lady
How could my sunshine be so damn shady
She said she loved me Took??? my conversation
But I′m the one who makes my situation
It′s one way city An′ I thought I knew
It′s such a pity Honey That′s it for you
CHORUS 1: Because lately It′s been so hard to make ends meet Yeah
And Honey You′re headin′ up a one-way street
And I gotta go the other way
(spoken)
You know what I′m talkin′ about
I seen that butterfly you tried to put on your can
I′m gonna get me some of that
LEAD 1
And if comin′ over here I never showed ya
I made it pretty clear I′m glad to know ya
An′ though your brother Spike is on the level
But you always lookin′ like you′re mad at the devil
Don′t say I coped a ′tude It′s all forgotten
It′s just you′re much too rude You′re pure to rotten?????
You know I worked so hard to keep it alive
Now all I have from you is nothin′ but jive
CHORUS 1:
Yes I do
LEAD 2
Yeah lately It′s been so hard to make ends meet
And Honey You′re heading up a one-way street
And I really do feel that I got to be movin′ on
Hey Baby Hey Baby Hey Baby Hey Baby---
CHORUS 2: I′ve been headin′ down a one-way street
Had me foolin′ everybody I meet
I said Your head′s like a one-way street
Had me foolin′ everybody you meet
CHORUS 2:
CHORUS 2:
CHORUS 2:
I said your head′s like a one-way street
You got to get yourself back on your feet
(Adlib)
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5. |
| 3:35 |
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Yeah, woke up one mornin'
I'm a ram up for walls
Somethin' told my baby
You can have it all
Jump through my window
Look my life in the den
Look out pretty mama
I'm on the road again
(Chorus:)
I'm on the road again
(And you can do what you want)
I'm on the road again
(And you can do what you want)
Look out pretty mama I'm on the road again...uh
Yeah, I came home last night
To get my dinner hot
Went to the door
But the door was locked
Jump through the window
And believe me or not
She hadn't even
Put my dinner into the pot
(Chorus)
Yeah, never been evil
And I've never been shy
Every down a champ
And I'm a time by
Down un winner
With my apple in bed
Look out pretty mama
I'm on the road again
(Chorus)
Yeah, never been evil
And I've never been sly
Every down a champ
And I'm a time by
Down through the window
With my apple in bed
Look out pretty mama
I'm on the road again
(Chorus)
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6. |
| 4:25 |
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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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7. |
| 3:53 |
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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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8. |
| 5:33 |
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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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9. |
| 5:39 |
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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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10. |
| 4:17 |
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write me a letter
write me a letter
write it today
I′m goin′ away
well I′ve been away forever
suicide′s crossin′ my mind
but I′ll never get so far behind
I said, the ways of the night are evil *
without that lord of day *
but I′ll never get so far away
I said write me
write me
write me
well there′s nothin′ I can see that′d ever make me want to be without her
she good, she good to me
said there′s no way to explain the kind of feeling that you get out in the
she good, she good to me
she good, she good to me
I love her
well I′ve been so many places
hidin′ from the wind and the rain
but you could write me a letter
for to save me from a-goin′ insane
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11. |
| 4:26 |
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Every time that I look in the mirror
All these lines in my face gettin' clearer
The past is gone
It went by like dusk to dawn
Isn't that the way
Everybody's got their dues in life to pay
Yeah, I know nobody knows
Where it comes and where it goes
I know it's everybody's sin
You got to lose to know how to win
Half my life's in books' written pages
Live and learn from fools and from sages
You know it's true
All the things
Come back to you
Sing with me
Sing for the year
Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear
Sing it with me
If it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Well, sing with me
Sing for the year
Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear
Sing it with me
If it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Dream on, dream on, dream on
Dream yourself a dream come true
Dream on, dream on, dream on
Dream until your dream comes through
Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on
Dream on, dream on, dream on, ahh
Sing with me
Sing for the year
Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear
Sing it with me
If it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Sing with me
Sing for the year
Sing for the laughter and sing for the tear
Sing it with me
If it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
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12. |
| 5:42 |
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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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13. |
| 10:28 |
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We thankyou kindly
Right now we'd like to do a song
Ain't necessarily our own, but it could very well be
It's a song about self abuse
It's called... Rattlesnake Shake
Well, if you wanna rock
I got to be your rockin' horse
And if you wanna roll
Lord, I could blow you right out the door
Yes I could
We'll shake the world
When it's time to crash
But when I get home tonight
Lord, I guess I got to shake myself
A looky here
You need some lovin'
You must have the blues
You fought your mind baby
Hey that's a good thing to do
Now do the shake
The Rattlesnake Shake
Now do the, do the shake
Yes, chuck away them blues... chuck your blues
Yeah... you need some lovin'
You must have blues
You fought with your mind, baby
That's a good thing thing... to do
Do the shake
Oh... The Rattlesnake Shake... oh
Now... do the shake
Yeah... Chuck away...
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14. |
| 3:13 |
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Mary Mack, dressed in black
Silver buttons up and down her back
How'd I know? Yes, she told
She broke her needle, now she can't sew
Walkin' the dog
I'm just a-walkin' your 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 the elephant jump the fence
It jumped so high, it touched the sky
Didn't come back 'til the fourth of July
I'm walkin' the dog
I'm just a-walkin' your dog
Well, if you don't know how to do it
I'll show you how to walk the dog
Mary Mary, quite contrary
How does your garden grow?
Well well, silver bells and little bitty bitty white shells
Pretty maids all in a row
Walkin' your dog
I'm just a-walkin' your dog
Well, if you don't know how to do it
I'll show you how to walk the dog, yeah
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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15. |
| 7:12 |
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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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1. |
| 3:05 |
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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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2. |
| 5:02 |
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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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3. |
| 3:59 |
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4. |
| 5:12 |
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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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5. |
| 4:34 |
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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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6. |
| 4:32 |
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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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7. |
| 3:40 |
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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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8. |
| 3:05 |
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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 intentions
Try to make a fool outta of me
I wanna know why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool
Gotta make a fool
Try to make a fool outta of me
Swing low
Sweet cherry o
When a strange love showed me the way
Ya see more
Can't keep a score
When the whore's comin' on for the play
I wanna know why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool outta of me
I wanna know why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool
Gotta make a fool
Try to make a fool outta of me
E. Poe
Eatin' crow
Wonder if he knowed that the raven was mad
Time passed
And words lost the last
Of the best thing he ever had
I wanna know why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool outta of me
I wanna know why
Everybody's good intentions
Gotta make a fool
Gotta make a fool
Try to make a fool outta of me
Oh play rough
Can't get enough
So they try to make a fool out of me, lordy
Ain't foolin' me
Ya ain't ghoulin' me
Ain't foolin' me
Ya ain't ghoulin' me
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| 4:01 |
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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 its blues
she just love
my big ten inch
record of her favorite blues
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 those 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 those blues
well a band
that plays the blues
she just love
my big ten inch
record of her favorite blues
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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| 4:06 |
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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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11. |
| 3:52 |
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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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12. |
| 5:28 |
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All your love I miss lovin'
All your kiss I miss kissin'
All your love I miss lovin'
All your kiss I miss kissin'
Ever since I left you baby, I never knew what I was missin'
All your love I miss lovin'
All your kiss I miss kissin'
All your love I miss lovin'
All your kiss I miss kissin'
Ever since I left you baby, I never knew what I was missin'
All your lovin pretty baby
That I had in store for you
All your lovin pretty baby
That I had in store for you-
What could a poor boy do?
All your lovin pretty baby
All your lovin pretty baby
All your lovin (x's 7) pretty baby
What could a poor boy do?
All your lovin pretty babay
All your kissin is kissin
All the lovin you gave me pretty babay
Ever since I left you baby,
I n-n-never knew what I was missin' aaaah
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| 0:53 |
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14. |
| 4:22 |
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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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15. |
| 3:05 |
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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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| 4:48 |
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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
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Written By STEVEN TYLER
<i>Lyrics © MUSIC OF STAGE THREE</i>
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17. |
| 3:42 |
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Chaaa....
Checkmate honey beat'choo at'chor own damn game
No dice honey I'm livin' on a astral plane
Feet's on the ground and your head's goin' down the drain
Oh heads I win tails you lose to the nether mind
When to draw the line
A Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor
She was a wet nap winner and rarely ever left the store
She'd sing and dance all night and wrong all the right outta me
Oh... pass me the vile and cross your fingers it don't take time
Know where to draw the line
Hi ho silver we were singin' all your cowboy song
Oh... you told Carrie and promised her you wouldn't be long
Heads I win tails you lose lord it's such a crime
No dice honey you the salt you're the queen of the brine
Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got ta choose
Where to draw the line
Aaaahhh... checkmate don't be late
Take another bow
That's right... impossible
When you got to be yourself
You're the boss of the toss
The dice... the price
Write yourself a song and draw the line
Ooo... line
Ooo... line
Ooo... line
Ooo... line
Ooo... line
Ooo... line
Ooo... line
Ooo... line
Ooo... line
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18. |
| 4:51 |
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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 time, she'd be readin' my mind
But she never got the feelin' to last
Celebrate, celebrate, celebraid it
This is the critical mass
So far so good, I heard the other say
So good so far, they're takin' me away
I drink to you, your mind, her ass
We'll take a drink and break the glass
Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it
This is the critical mass
Now the tallest of two, with a brush full of blue
Paints surrealist scenes on the wall
So I tell her for fun, that it's really well done
But she just ain't listenin' at all
She points to my heart, tellin' me if I'm smart
I'll practice and phase
Out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit
And I went screaming out down the hall
Really need it
Really need your love
Really need your love
Need your love need your love love love love love love love love
love love
Just then I heard a poundin' on the door
We're all here, sang the voice of twenty more
I drink to you alas
We'll take a drink and break the glass
Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it
We are the critical mass
Time in space, is takin' me away
Time erase, don't know the time of day
Time in space, is takin' me away
Time erase, don't know the time of day
Time in space, is takin' me away
Time erase, don't know the time of day
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| 5:31 |
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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 I know I lived this life afore
Somehow know now truths I must be sure
Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand
Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land
Only to deceive
Living times of knights and mares
Raising swords for maidens fair
Sneer at death fear only loss of pride
Living other centuries
Deja vu or what you please
Follows true to all who do or die
Screams of no reply they died
Screams of no reply and died
Lordy lordy and then then they died
Lordy no then they died
Live and do or die
Long ago were days I told...Lord they died
Kings and queens and guillotines...
Live and no reply they died
Long ago were days I told...
Kings and queens and guillotines...
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2. |
| 4:14 |
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Oooaa....
Well I tried everything
A just to get along with you
And I'm gonna tell ya 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 my bag I'm gone
Won'tcha please
A don't that sun look good goin' down
You almost lost your love girl
When your ol' man ain't around
Won'tcha please
Don't that sun look good goin' down
Won't ya please
Don't that sun look good goin' down
Well you best believe that I love ya baby
When your ol' man ain't around
New dance
Go
Won'tcha you please
Don't that sun (sun) look (look) good (good) goin' down
Won't ya please.... wooh
Don't that sun look good goin' down
Well you best believe that I love ya baby
When your ol' man ain't around
And around and around and
around and around and
around and round and
round and round and
round and round... yak yak yak yak yao...
Round....
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3. |
| 0:56 |
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4. |
| 3:44 |
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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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| 2:54 |
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6. |
| 4:15 |
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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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7. |
| 3:00 |
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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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8. |
| 4:26 |
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9. |
| 3:44 |
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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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10. |
| 2:32 |
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Well Downtown Charlie
Was to piss off my dad
Well the first time I met you babe
I didn't feel so bad
Well she covered me with roses
Put my hands on my feet
Yeah, everytime I look at her picture
I pull my meat
Well, the gang's all here
And I'm feelin' fine
Ah ah, It was a moan it was a smack
It was a countdown
Oh, it was a downtown
Said, swing low slicker
Future goin' lover
All is goin' good
I forgot my rubber
(A peace sign and I'm sexy) ?
All I wanna do is get on my feet
Na, na...oh, the boy's coming home
'Cause your face lookin' kinda dead inside
Lord see her moan again
And won't you dance some more
More more...
Well Downtown Charlie
Said, Downtown Charlie
Said, Downtown Charlie
Said, Downtown Charlie
Out...all you wanna get it was again in the face
All I wanna do was get in again and swallow her
Said down down down down.....Yak ak ak ak ooh
Just callin' her I'm feelin' good
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11. |
| 5:30 |
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All day readin' all your magazines
Thinkin' that you got it made
You're dressed to kill you're going out tonight
Bringin' on your limousines
Yeah alright, the girl that made you now
Every trick in the book
Lookin' sharp, you're feelin' heat
Like some cat on a hot tin roof
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you got it made
Sharpshooter
(Leave her at the light for dead) ?
Quick as a shot
You think you're hot
You're stealy as you start the night
You're goin' downtown
Lookin' mighty clean
When you wish to take a shot
It's alright, your girl that made you now
Every trick in the book
Feelin' heat, look so sharp
Like some cat on a hot tin roof
Well, alright, it's okay, tonight
Yes, make you number one
It's alright, it's okay
But we think you dropped the gun
So right, so dead
Yeah...
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you got it made
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you'll win the race
All day readin' all your magazines
Thinkin' that you got it made
You're dressed to kill you're going out tonight
Bringin' on your limousines
You're alright, your girl that made you now
Every trick in the book
Feel so sharp, lookin' heat
Like some cat on a hot tin roof
Well, alright, it's okay, tonight
You think you're number one
It's alright, it's okay
But we think you dropped the gun
It's alright, it's okay
Sharpshooter
Take another moment to please
Sharpshooter
Lookin' for another to tease
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you got it made
Sharpshooter
Thinkin' that you'll win the race
Sharpshooter
sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Sharpshooter
Baby
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12. |
| 0:36 |
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13. |
| 4:09 |
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Got no place to run
Got no place to hide
Sittin' at the railway station
Destination far behind, behind
Lived my life for love
Love that's hard to find
Some are givers, I'm a taker
Love can make you blind
Make you blind
Got no time to lose
Time you just can't find
Give a dozen yesterday's
To make tomorrow mine
Make it mine
Got one life to live
That's just borrowed time
Don't close or blink your eyes
You lose your chance to fly
Chance to fly
Got no place to run
Got no place to hide
Sittin' at the railway station
Destination far behind, behind
Lived my life for love
Love that's hard to find
Some are givers, I'm a taker
Love can make you blind
Make you blind
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14. |
| 3:16 |
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Ooouu...
Hey, hey you
Place your face on down the ground
Hey, hey you
With the junkies all around
Hey, hey you
What'cha feel inside is sad
Hey, hey you
With your face on the flame
Hey, hey you
This is all a silly game
Hey, hey you
What'cha feelin' down and sad
You know you got that love
Baby, inspiration
(And you got them old generation) ?
With your feet down
Down on the ground
You gotta sing songs baby
When know you who's around
Say baby
Hey, hey wait
Well whatcha do that whore
Get your brains well they scrape them off the floor
Hey, hey you
What'cha got inside the door
Yeah...hey, hey you
What's up in the middle east
Hey, hey you
Won't'cha take another piece
Hey, hey you
What'cha feelin' kinda sad
That's it, stay up there
Stay up there
Stay...stay up there
Oooh...
One, two, three, four
Hey, hey you
With the face on the fire
Hey, hey you
Sing your ass off in the choir
Hey, hey you
What'cha let your face grow long
Too long, too long
Hey, hey you
With your ass on the ground
Hey, hey you
Never say you get the sound
Hey, hey you
What'cha think of the sound
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15. |
| 4:38 |
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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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16. |
| 5:04 |
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Major....
Major Barbra sits in the fields
And waits for her crops to grow
She sits in a chair, that she made outa wood
So many many years ago
Major why won’t they grow
You giv’em their water and hope
Major why won’t they grow
She waits all day
And she hopes through the night
For a new day that might show
A bright yellow sun
That will make the crops come
And let the old days go
Major why won’t they grow
You’ve given them water and hope
Major why won’t they grow...ohh
Major...
Look out in your field
Tell me what do you see shinin’ through
Major...
Look after your fields
And your fields will look after you
Yes they do
Yes they do
Yeah yeah yeah...
Major...
Look out in your fields
Tell me what do you see shinnin’ through
Major...
Look after your fields
And your fields will look after you
Yes they do
Yeah they do
Yeah yeah yeah...
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17. |
| 4:05 |
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Well your actin' like a prima donna
Playin' so hard to get
Actin' so cool and nonchalant
Draggin' on a cigarette
You keep a wall all around ya
I'll get through some day
I want your love babe, but push don't shove
Gonna chip that stone away
Chip away
Chip away at the stone
And I won't stop until your love is my very own
Chip away
That's what I'm gonna do
Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you
Well you stand like a marble statue
Trying to look so hard
All decked out in your antique dress
While the boys all promenade
Even a rock will crumble
If you strike it night and day
If hammer I must, I'm gonna get through your crust
Gonna chip that stone away
Chip away
Chip away at the stone
And I won't stop until your love is my very own
Chip away
That's what I'm gonna do
Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you
Chip away
Chip away at the stone
And I won't stop until your love is my very own
Chip away
That's what I'm gonna do
Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you
Oooh...yes I do...
Chip away
Chip away
At the stone
Chip away
Chip away
At the stone
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
Won't stop
Chip it, I'm gonna nip it, all night long
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| 3:15 |
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When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
'Til I get to the bottom
And I see you again
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Do you, don't you
Want me to love you?
I'm comin' down fast
But I'm miles above you
A-tell me, tell me, tell me the answer
You may be a lover
But you ain't no dancer, yeah
Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Ooh
Will you, won't you
Want me to make you?
I'm comin' down fast
But don't let me break you
Tell me, tell me, tell me the answer
You may be a lover
But you ain't no dancer, that's right
Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Woo, helter skelter, yeow, look out!
When I get to the bottom
I go back to the top of the slide
And I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
And I get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah yeah yeah
Do you, don't you
Want me to make you?
I'm comin' down fast
But don't let me break you
Tell me, tell me, tell me the answer
May be a lover
But you ain't no dancer
Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Weeee, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm comin' down fast
Yeah she is
Yeah yeah yeah
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19. |
| 4:39 |
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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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| 3:44 |
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2001-10-00 |
Columbia (074644620924) Remastered |
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2002-11-00 |
Columbia (5099748748027) |
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CREDITS
Performed by Aerosmith 2기 (1971) - Steven Tyler : 보컬 - Joe Perry : 기타 - Brad Whitford : 기타 - Tom Hamilton : 베이스 기타 - Joey Kramer : 드럼
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