From
Rock in a Hard Place (1982) by
Aerosmith
Jailbait (Crespo, Tyler) - 4:38
Take me, take me...
Take it or a-leave it on a Saturday night
And what you see is what you get so give me a bite
Here are lots of ladies, they are so insecure
Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill
Hello baby, yeah it's me
There'll be no judge, no third degree no jailbait
Play the fool and you play the punk
Wake up babe, I'm a-don't know jailbait
I believe in someone talkin'
Can't let go you don't get hold no jailbait
What it is, but you believe it
What you got, got up the sleeve and jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-j-jailbait
Take it, leave it, roll the dice
You're hard as hell, I'm cold as ice no jailbait
Tell your daddy how you do me
Put the woodcheck, do it to me jailbait
What you see in daddy's eyes
Check the boys, no surprise no jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-j-j-j-jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-j-j-jailbait
Do me, do you, tell me what you see in me too
Do me, do you
I ain't complainin' the bitch's brew
There's a lover who never knew she's jailbait
Steep the chase, call the sweat
You steep the feet, oh gracer bed, oh jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-j-j-jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-j-j-jailbait
Oh, j-j-j-j-j-j-jailbait
j-j-j-j-j-j-j
Oh, j-j-j-j-jailbait...
Lightning Strikes (Supa) - 4:26
Boys, it looks, are ready to rumble
The word on the street some heads are gonna tumble
Blades gonna flash when streets gang clash
In the avenue tonight
When the lightning strikes
Zip gun Johnnys finger is itchin'
The lid's gonna blow up in hell's kitchen
It's an eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
It's so ruthless when they fight
When the lightning strikes
And it's free for all in the parking lot
And who'll 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
It's dog eat dog when you meet your rival
And the combat zone it's your means of survival
Gonna get last licks on a suicide blitz
With a broken dagger knife
When the lightning strikes
And it's free for all in the parking lot
And who'll 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
Oh, oh...
When the lightning strikes
When the lightning strikes
When the lightning strikes
Lightning and thunder
When the Lightning Strikes...
Bitch's Brew (Crespo, Tyler) - 4:14
I tell ya kinky
You foxy little flirt
I caught you in the briar path
Liftin' up your skirt
Well let me tell ya
What you been doin' in the fire patch
What you been doin' with your little skirt
Got....
You've been foolin' with the bitch's brew
You know the things I told you not to do
You fell into the briar patch
Ain't nothing gonna save your ass
Remember the things you said
The saving and the screams for bread
And now you just walked away
So take it away, all the way
You're fooling with the bitch's brew
That ain't the thing you ought to fool with
Now you keep your fingers out of there, honey
You know that ain't no there
The way that you really feel
Down the parts on the way you deal
Where the witch is sight
And the things that you fight
(Oh God)
You've been messin' with the bitch's brew
Now don't you know who you're talking to
Say you're talking to the bitch's who
Tell me you never really cared
The voodoo man eyes of fire
The hoodoo man most desire
The bitches are out n' smooth
Tell from the light of the moon
(Yodle-lay-lay-lay, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on)
I've been thinkin'
Had my hands through the sense of time
Yeah, and I've been drinkin'
Just to make this here song rhyme
You're foolin' with the bitch's brew
Now don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you...
Don't go foolin' with the bitch's brew...
Bolivian Ragamuffin (Crespo, Tyler) - 3:32
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
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 him, 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...
Cry Me a River (Hamilton) - 4:06
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...)
Prelude to Joanie (Tyler) - 1:21
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Joanie's Butterfly (Crespo, Douglas, Tyler) - 5:35
And what a stormy night
I met the pony
It was so dark that i could hardly see
It smelled so sweet you know who and Joanie
So many butterflies one could not see
We all could feel desire
Took off in flight
It was hotter than fire
Than came the light
Oh, oooh
Oh, ah, now smell the heat
The dancing pony unwrapped his wings
To try off Joanie
The pony he grew in size
In thunder and rain
And finally realize
What he was and what he does
And what he couldn't stay
And left to kiss the cheek of Mother Nature
Nobody here can deny such things
He's created as you look'm honey
No butterfly should be denied his wings
He was a kick ass rocking horse
He like a hell bent tied to the Gavin Pole
It was a one-time fantasy
I got to grab hold and fly into the Holy Land
Bare back, riding like like a butterplane
Nightmares, and he can hold the candle to my dreams
Oh we rode tonight
I talked to believe in
What I saw all right
It was everything
We flew into burning skies
The thunder and rain
And finally realize
What he is and what he does
And what he couldn't stay
Oh, no, no...
Took off in flight
Oh, no, no...
Bare back something’s coming over me
Not mess and he can hold the candle to my dreams
No live to breathe
No stable lights
No try to please
Nobody's eyes
We'll never see lust again
And tell me the pain
Bury it all again
We have a good time
Somebody shot him down
Now tell me, tell me, tell me never
We could really cause a course in time
Listen bissin' to your old pleasures
Bissin' listenin' be a king of spine
He was a keep grass rocking horse
He was a one time fantasy
A two two...
A three three
Rock in a Hard Place (Cheshire Cat) (Crespo, Douglas, Tyler) - 4:46
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
Jig Is up (Crespo, Tyler) - 3:10
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...
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...
Push Comes to Shove (Tyler) - 4:28
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
Huh!
Repeat Chorus