Aerosmith - Classcis Live 2 [live] (2002) by Aerosmith (보컬) on maniadb.com

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

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 wayShe told me to
Walk this way!
Talk this way!
(
2X)
(
all 2X)
Well just gimme a kiss/some head!
Oooh, a-like this!
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
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

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

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

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

I'm dreaming tonight, I'm living back home
Right!
Take me back to a south Tallahasse
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 feet in the ghetto
Stand up, sit down
Don't do nothing
It ain't no good when the bossman
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

Let The Music Do The Talking
( Perry )


Ma ma ma ma ma ma... yeah


Wanna take a chance and dance before
I gotta leave alone
One short song and she'll be gone
I wish her off was on
Gotta try another way to get her
To come around to me
Wanna take a chance and dance before
I gotta leave alone


Let the music do the talking
(And I can't wait)
Let the music do the talking
(Today is the day)
Let the music do the talking
(I'll let you know)
Let the music do the talking
(I sung my song)
Let the music... honey... do the talking


One more thing I gotta say
But I'll explain in a different way
Gotta know I got an axe to grind
I know you won't mind
In your eyes I see the sky... no question
Our hearts belong entwined
One last thing is clear to see our loves'
Positively meant to be


Let the music do the talking
(I can't wait)
Let the music do the talking
(I'm here today)
Let the music do the talking
(I'll let you know)
Let the music do the talking
(I've sung my song)
Let the music... honey... do the talking
(Ralph Morman baby)


(Sick of talk)


(Two two three four)


Ooooo... let the music do the talking
(I can't wait)
Let the music do the talking
(Today is the day)
Let the music do the talking
(I'm lettin' you know)
Let the music do the talking
(I sung my song)
A let the music... silly... do the talking


Wanna take a chance and dance before
I gotta leave alone
One short song and she'll be gone
I wish her off was on
Gotta try another way to get her
To come around to me
Wanna take a chance and dance before
I gotta leave alone


Let the music do the talking
(I can't wait)
Let the music do the talking
(Today is the day)
Let the music do the talking
(I'll let you kno-ow)
Let the music do the talking
(I've sung my song)
Let the music do the talking
(And I can't wait)
Let the music do the talking


Let the music... (I'll let you know)


Let the music do the talking
(I can't wait)
Let the music do the talking
(I'll let you know)
Let the music... honey... do the talking
(It's safe to say)
Let the music do the talking
(Today is the day)
Let the music do the talking



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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