Aerosmith – Rock

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>> Back In The Saddle

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

>> Last Child

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

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>> Rats In The Cellar

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

>> Combination

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

>> Sick As A Dog

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

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

>> Nobody`s Fault

Lord I must be dreamin`

What else could this be

Everybody`s screamin`

Running` for the sea

Holy lands are sinkin`

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

And now he`s blown it

Upside down and hell`s the only sound

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 lines stop and go

Noblemen of courage

Listen with their ears

Spoke but how discouragin`

When no one really hears

One of these day`s you`ll be sorry

Too many houses on the stilt

Three million years or just a story

Four on the floor up to the hilt

Out of rhyme or reason

Everyone`s to blame

Children of the season

Don`t be lame

Sorry, we`re so sorry

Don`t be sorry

Man has known

And now he`s blown it

Upside down and hell`s the only sound

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

Sorry, we`re so sorry

Don`t be sorry

Man has known

And now he`s blown it

Upside down and hell`s the only sound

We did an aweful job

And now we`re just a little too late

>> Get The Lead Out

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

>> Lick And A Promise

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

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

>> Home Tonight

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