Álbum Live Bootleg de Aerosmith - Canciones

Live Bootleg

1978 |

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Listado de canciones del álbum Live Bootleg

Back in the SaddleVer letra 4:25

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letra de 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 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 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!
Come easy, go easy, all right until 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 ridin', i'm loadin' up my pistol
i'm ridin', i really got a fistful
i'm ridin', i'm shinin' up my saddle
i'm ridin', 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!
Sweet Emotion 4:42
Lord of the ThighsVer letra 7:18

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letra de Lord of the Thighs
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!
Toys in the AtticVer letra 3:45

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letra de Toys in the Attic
In the attic
lights
voices scream
nothin' seen
real's the dream
leaving the things that are real behind
leaving the things that you love from mind
all of the things that you learned from fears
nothin' is left for the years
Repeat chorus
Toys, toys, toys
in the attic
Last ChildVer letra 3:14

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letra de Last Child
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
Got to get back to the real nitty gritty
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Yes sir, No sir
Don't come close to my
Home sweet home
Can't catch no dose
of my hot tail poon-tang sweatheart
sweathog ready to make a silk purse
from a J Paul Getty and his ear
with a face in a beer
Home Sweet Home
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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
Hand's on the plow and my feets in the ghetto
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Stand up, sit down
Don't do nothin'
Ain't no good when boss man's stuffin'
Down their throats with paper notes
as babies cry
When you're rockin' the street
Home Sweet Home
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Mamma take me home sweet home
I was the last Child, just a punk in the street.
Come TogetherVer letra 4:51

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letra de Come Together
Here come ol' flat top
he come grooving up slowly,
he got joo joo eye-ball,
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 bag production,
he got walrus gumboot,
he got o-no side board,
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 looking,
'cause he so hard to see.
come together, right now, over me.
Come together
come together
come together
come together
Walk This Way 3:46
Sick as a DogVer letra 4:42

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letra de Sick as a Dog
Please, i just got to talk to you
please, well keep your head out of the loo
please, we're a long, long way from home
please, you'd turn a young man's face to stone
Chorus:
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, 'cause you're really ain't that young
Please, you were much to my surprise
please, you're a lady in disguise
please, you're the only friend i got
please, you're the last to see me rot
Please, it's a shame you're so refined
please, she was the last thing on my mind
please, don't be late to take it light
please, you're gonna bay into the night
Say goodnight
Dream On 4:31
Chip Away the StoneVer letra 4:12

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letra de Chip Away the Stone
You act like a prima donna
playing so hard to get
sittin' so cool and nonchalant
draggin' on a cigarette
You keep a wall all around ya
'n i'll get through some day
'n i want your love babe, if push comes to shove
gonna chip that wall away
Chip away
chip away at the stone
i won't stop 'til your love is my very own
chip away
that's what i'm gonna do
sweet little mama i wanna get next to you
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 it, i'm gonna nip it, all night long
Sight for Sore EyesVer letra 3:18

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letra de Sight for Sore Eyes
Sight for sore eyes

Goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down

'neath the city, eatin' ground round

underground is pretty gritty

I turned the screw she held the light

that's when I knew she was a

sight for sore eyes

She was a sight for sore eyes

playin' no fair, sleepin' under stairs

downtown's a pity, takin' fair square

under where it's pretty gritty

I turned the screw she held the knife

oh holy Jesus, she's a sight for sore eyes

sight for sore eyes (she's a nitty gritty)

turnin' in style, walk a mile for your titty

naked foul while under there

under where it's pretty gritty

hey, don't you know people

she's a love lust hussy

she left, oh, she rust me

dear old girl

she was a sight for sore eyes

but she was sittin' pretty

a sight for sore eyes

she was a nitty gritty

sight for sore eyes

peeled back and parted

even at the start it was delight or demise

I feel like a leopard king

sight for sore eyes

she was a sight for sore eyes
Mama KinVer letra 3:43

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letra de Mama Kin
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.
S.O.S. (Too Bad)Ver letra 2:46

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letra de S.O.S. (Too Bad)
Stage coach lady hourglass body,
Makin' things glow in the night.
Well she would if she could,
And she'd be good if she would,
Only be a lover she'd be out tonight.
'cause i'm a bad a lonely school-boy and i'm a rat,
And it's too bad can't get me none of that.
Salt lake city salt lickin' biddies bogus honey stinkin' of gin.
Well my daddy was hard his face was pretty scarred from kickin' ass,
And playin' poker to win.
'cause i'm a bad lonely school-boy and i'm a rat,
And it's too bad can't get me none of that.
It's too bad.
It's too bad can't get me none of that.
Loose old lady my mama katy chivalry was born at her feet.
Well she shoulda thought twice when pa shot his dice,
The night she put my daddy to sleep.
'cause i'm a bad lonely school-boy and i'm a rat,
It's too bad can't get me none of that.
It's too bad lord it's too bad.
I said it's too bad lord it's too bad.
I said it's too bad it's too bad.
You know it's too bad it's too bad.

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I Ain't Got You 3:57
Mother PopcornVer letra 7:00

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letra de Mother Popcorn
Some like 'em short, some like 'em tall
some like 'em thin, skinny legs and all
i like 'em buttered, i like 'em proud
now when they walk, you know they'll draw a crowd
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
whatcha say, whatcha say
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
one more, gimme, gimme
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me, hey
popcorn, popcorn, cheese cake, cheese cake
honey, i can't see ya, yeah, baby
listen here
some like 'em short, some like 'em tall
some like 'em thin, skinny legs and all
i like 'em buttered, i like 'em proud
and when they walk, you know they'll draw a crowd
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
said you gotta have a mother for me
said you gotta have a mother for me
and you gotta have a mother for me
gotta have a mother, said you gotta have, said you gotta have,
said you gotta have, said you gotta have
she got to use what she got to get just what she wants
she got to use what she got to get just what she wants
she got to use what she got to get just what she wants
she got to use what she got to get get get g-g-g-get
what it is, what it is, just what it is
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
let's get outta here
see - well, you gotta have a mother for me
gotta have a mother for me
gotta have a mother for me
said you gotta have a mother, gotta have a mother
said ya gotta have, gotta have, gotta have, gotta have,
gotta have, gotta have,gotta have oooooh
ooooh honey you gotta have a mother for me
The Train Kept A'Rollin'/Strangers in the Night 4:51
Draw the LineVer letra

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letra de Draw the Line
Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game
no dice honey, i'm livin' on the astral plane
feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain
oh, heads i win, tails you lose, to the never mind
where to draw the line
an indian summer, carrie was all over the floor
she was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store
she'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me
oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it don't take time
nowhere to draw the line
hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs
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're the salt, you're the queen of the brine
checkmate honey, you're the only one who's got to choose
where to draw the line
Checkmate, don't be late
take another pull
that's right
impossible
when you got to be yourself
you're the boss, the toss
the price, the dice
grab yourself a slice
nowhere to draw the line