Álbum Permanent Vacation de Aerosmith - Canciones

Permanent Vacation

1987 |

Estilo(s) | Southern Rock,Hard Rock

Sello | Geffen Records

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Listado de canciones del álbum Permanent Vacation

Heart's Done Time 4:42
Magic TouchVer letra 4:40

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letra de Magic Touch
Somebody better call a doctor, doctor
or wake me up with a shove
i'm gonna knock you off you're rocker, rocker
cause i think i'm in love
i tried to get a message to ya
but you walked the other way
I need your magic touch, don't you know
i got a habit and i can't let go
feel the fire burnin' slow
you better get it while it's hot now babe
cause i can't let go
Don't need a wedding with a shotgun, shotgun
so don't you push me too far
don't try to take me for a fool child, who child
do you think that you are
you really got it coming to ya
it's gonna come as no surprise
I need your magic touch, don't you know
i'm after you and now i can't let go
take it easy, take me slow
you better get it while it's hot now babe
cause i can't let go
You never know what you got
till they take it away
i'm comin ready or not
gonna get you someday
I need your magic touch, don't you know
i'm after you and now i can't let go
feel the fire burnin' slow
i got a habit and i'm back for more
your magic touch don't you know
i'm after you and now i can't let go
feel the fire burnin' slow
you better get it while it's hot now babe
cause i can't, can't, can't let you go
Rag DollVer letra 4:21

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letra de Rag Doll
Chorus:

Rag Doll livin' in a movie

Hot tramp Daddy's little cutie

You're so fine they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam

Hot time get it while it's easy

Don't mind come on up and see me

Rag Doll baby won't you do me like you done before

I'm feelin' like a bad boy

Mm just a like a bad boy

I'm rippin' up a Rag Doll

Like throwin' away an old toy

Some babe's talkin' real loud

Talkin' all about the new crowd

Try and tell me of an old dream

A new version of the old scene

Speak easy on the grape vine

Keep shufflin' in a shoe shine

Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy

Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

Chorus

Yes I'm movin'

Yes I'm movin'

Get ready for the big time

Tap dancing on a land mine

Yes I'm movin'

Yes I'm movin'

Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy

Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

Rag Doll livin' in a movie

Hot tramp Daddy's little cutie

You're so fine they'll never see ya leavin' by the back door, mam

Hot time get it while it's easy

Don't mind come on up and see me

Rag Doll, baby won't ya do me, baby won't ya do me,

baby won't ya do me like you done before

Yes I'm movin'

Yes I'm movin'

Get ready for the big time

Get crazy on the moon shine

Yes I'm movin'

I'm really movin'

Sloe Gin Fizzy, do it till you're dizzy

Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

Chorus

Chorus
SimoriahVer letra 3:21

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letra de Simoriah
Walkin the live of a razor's edge
Take it as far as she goes
Slice of the sky on a silver wedge
Higher and higher we go
Ooo simoriah
Ooo simoriah
Ladies in black put a spell on me
Feels like my head is going round and round
Round and upside down
Ladies in white ain't my cup of tea
So be it, i need it, long legs, big eyes
She drives me crazy
Ooo simoriah
Ooo simoriah
Countin the eyes of the dragonfly
Callin on dreams from within
She knows the way and she makes me high
So be it i need it
Long hair, blue eyes
She drives me crazy
Dude (Looks Like A Lady) 4:23
St. JohnVer letra 4:12

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letra de St. John
John was bad he gave it everything he had
John he prayed for all the people ever made
John was cool he never did no afterschool
Late at night when he praised the lord
He laid his hand down upon the sword
Lay down upon the sword
Lay down upon the sword
Lay down upon the sword
Lay down your bloody sword
John st. john be cool
Tell the people they'll follow you
John st. john be cool
Tell the people they'll follow you
Late at night when he praised the lord
He lay his hands down upon the bloody sword
Laid down upon the sword, down, down upon the sword
Laid down upon the sword, getting down upon the sword
Laid down upon the sword, laid it down upon the sword
Laid down upon the sword, late night tv roared
Hangman JuryVer letra 5:33

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letra de Hangman Jury
Me old my lady sittin' in the shade
talkin' about the money that i ain't made
singin' o boy dontcha line the
track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
If i could, i surely would
stand on the rock that moses stood
singin' o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
Drank so much hooch
it made my eyes be gettin' blurry
they say i nailed her to the wall
a stich in time don't mean a thing
no hangman jury could make me crawl
cause i'm a poor boy
dontcha line the track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
ooo
Whacha do with the gun that's loaded
shot her dead and her heart exploded
tell me baby now d-dontcha worry
like lying to a hangman jury
I swear i didn't know that 45 was loaded
in fact my memory ain't so clear
that's not to say she didn't get what she deserved
least that's the way it looks from here
boy when you line the track a lack a
hey boy dontcha line the track
Ooo my love came tumblin' down
ooo love came tumblin' down
ooo (let's get outta here)
love come tumblin'
And every night she take her thing
into the city and in the mornin' make me beg cause
if i'd taken all her real titty gritty
i'd smack her right upside the head boy
dontcha line the track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
o boy dontcha line the track
Ooo my love came tumblin' down
ooo love came tumblin' down
ooo love come tumblin'
Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night
hangman waitin' for the early morning light
singin' o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
If i could, i surely would
stand on the rock that moses done stood
singin' o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
o boy dontcha line the track a lack a
o boy dontcha line the track
Girl Keeps Coming ApartVer letra 4:12

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letra de Girl Keeps Coming Apart
She's right peculiar
she'll try and fool ya
but the girl keeps coming apart
She's so appealing
right off the ceiling
yeah, the girl keeps coming apart
What did i tell ya
she buy and sell ya
'cause the girl keeps coming apart
She's so affected
i'm so rejected
and the girl keeps coming apart
don't, don't, don't, don't let it get me down
don't let it get me down
She's just a screamer
a nightmare dreamer
yeah the girl keeps coming apart
She's like a call girl
loose ends and all girl
but the girl keeps coming apart
White lace and leather
she's so together
but the girl keeps coming apart
I feel so sedated
boxed up and crated
'cause the girl keeps coming apart
don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't
let it get me down
don't let it get me down
So there she was
buns up and kneelin'
i was wheelin' and a dealin'
my ace in the hole so to speak
Angel 5:10
Permanent VacationVer letra 4:52

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letra de Permanent Vacation
I got a letter from a friend the other morning
he say it's hot down in montego bay
i got the point and now i think it's finally dawning
yeah, yeah, i got to get away
I got to take myself a permanent vacation
the sky's the limit but my plane won't fly
my nose is clean and lordie don't need no sedation
yeah, yeah, and that's the reason why
I really need it, really, really need st. tropez
i want a tan where the sun, it never shines
i really need it, really, really need st. tropez
you best believe it that i go to get away
I got a sister man she really got a pinhead
she think she kinky but she can't get straight
she say she livin' but i kinda think she brain dead
just excess baggage on a late night freight
I gotta take me on a permanent vacation
the girl's be cummin' down in cayman brack
i gotta hand it to a firm situation
yeah, yeah, i got to cut me some slack
I'm Down 2:20
The Movie 4:00