Rock in a Hard Place

Artiste Aerosmith

Année 1982

Genre Rock

Note ★★★☆☆

Titres

1 Jailbait ♪ 4:38

Baby, take me, baby, take me, baby
I'm drivin' maybe baby take me...
Take it or leave it on a Saturday night
If what you see is what you get then gimme a bite
Here comes the ladies, they're so insecure
Leave it to the boys and the fool on the hill
Hello baby, yeah, it's me, be no jock, no third degree
Oh, jailbait
Play the foolin', play the pawn
Wake up baby I'm out the door, jailbait
I'm believin', someone talkin
Can't let go, got the hold, oh jailbait
What it is that you believe
What you got, got up your sleeve, oh
Jailbait, jailbait, jailbait, jailbait

Take it, leave it, roll the dice
You're hot as hell, I'm cold as ice, oh jailbait
Tell your daddy how you do me
Put the woodshed, do it to me, jailbait
Whatchya see in daddy's eyes
Check the voice, ain't no surprise
Jailbait, jailbait, jailbait, jailbait, jailbait, jailbait

Do me, do you, tell me, would you
See me, me too, do me, do you
I ain't complaining bitch's brew
Girls in love I never knew she jailbait
Steep the chase, cold sweatin
Stick your feet up, grace go bed
jailbait, j-j-jailbait, j-j-jailbait
jailbait, j-j-jailbait, j-j-jailbait

2 Lightning Strikes ♪ 4:26

The boys and the dukes are ready to rumble
the word on the street some heads are gonna tumble
blades gonna flash when the street gangs clash
in the avenue tonight
when the lightning strikes

zip gun John his finger is itchin'
oh the lids gonna blow up in hell's kitchen
it's an eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth
they're so ruthless when they fight
when the lightning strikes

there's a free-for-all in the parking lot
over who will rule the streets
and the night explodes when the cops bring on 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 ya meet your rival
in the combat zone it's your means of survival
gonna get last licks on a suicide blitz
on a cloak and dagger night
when the lightning strikes
when the lightning strikes
can't you hear the thunder

3 Bitch’s Brew 4:13

4 Bolivian Ragamuffin ♪ 3:32

Pack up your troubles in your old gym bag
You gotta dance to the tune of Bolivian Ragamuffin
I'll take short breaks, love her to the outbreaks

Standing on the seashore, lookin' at the city
See the street light, dog bite, go lady on the TD8
The wax museum and nobody gets to see themselves
There's others care to see what nobody wants to be a baby

Can't break, cabbage head
Try and get a salad made
Hold my pickle, hold the lettuce
Session waters don't upset us

Kick, stand, face look so evil, like Knievel
Never make third base like a toilet bowl cleaner
Like a squawk eight fool in I don't know orogotus
If I have to do rock a roller up a jello

Facial, connish lie
Smoke a bowl of feeling fine
Burn and people, try to let us
Session waters won't upset us

Hee lee cans (Kick in the pants)
Water fall (Got on a dance)
Blame it all (Say gotta eve us a trance)
Ain't gonna do it
Ain't gonna do it
Ain't gonna do it
Ain't gonna do it
Ain't gonna do it...

5 Cry Me a River 4:06

6 Prelude to Joanie ♪ 1:20

At first we three thought
'Twas the biblical cord of life
Then noticing 'twas connected
To his head
How strange
Not to be believed
I reached out to feel
And the pony's eyes they opened
The cord got hard
The head looked around
And you know who pushed and gushed
The waters of life
First two hooved feet
Then the shine of his fur
But at first to my eyes only
Feather - feather - wings
The butterflies flew up in such colors
Exploding all around us
The rest I did not see
Till there he stood
All eyes in wonder
Who me - who you
Look

7 Joanie’s Butterfly 5:35

8 Rock in a Hard Place (Cheshire Cat) ♪ 4:45

It was a take it or leave it kinda Saturday night I wish I could love you till the cows come home, make it right If it's a make believe I say it ain't, tell ya then Cause if it's a dream I'm in please wake me up and start again Ooo, close your eyes and what do you see Ooo, look over how you could do with your only belief She was a real tight manner Lies in over navver Hard core biloozy Late nine t'fiver Her second hand clothes Smiling like a cheshire cat Said it was in and out and up and down the urchin moon Baby a certain situation on a sea I'm who Wasn't a ring around the roses pull a daisy chain Not with your head could tell me you ain't from there and back again Ooh close your eyes and what do you see Ooh another but how what they dud with your only believe in me She was a real tight manner Lies in off a laugher Hard core floozy Late nine to fiver Her second hand clothes Smilin' like a Cheshire Cat Give a good one, I want to be or not to be tonight Why should I hold her down in bed when you should ride me right? Why should you give it all you got, now mid's a make amends Boy you'll never mind your marker and drive the bends Ooh close your eyes and what do you see Ooh another but look what they do with your only believe in me She was a real tight manner Lies in off a laugher Hard core biloozy Late nine to fiver Her second hand clothes Smilin' like a Cheshire Cat A real time manner Lies in off a laugher Hard core floozy Late nine driver Smilin' like a Cheshire Cat

9 Jig Is Up ♪ 3:10

Passion queen sold like black vaseline
She was a long cold Sally, joy stick, know what I seen
She's alright

Drashin' spurs, pong man, puss n' boots
She was an old mo lip, bold hip, oooh
Fucked up fucked up fuck em fuck em booty yeah

Sweet pretty lady (Lick em, love em)
Loose city floozy (Push em, shove em)
All kinda crazy (Left for lover)
Hair line choosy

New York Jets, old Jock, wide in the city
Locker room lady, drive me crazy, what you do
She's all tight
Ain't alright, heh heh

Sweet pretty lady (Lick em, love em)
Loose city floozy (Push em, shove em)
All kinda crazy (Left for lover)
Hair line choosy
One for the funny
Two for the love
All to get ready

Sweet pretty lady (Lick em, love em)
Loose city floozy (Push em, shove em)
All kinda crazy (Left for lover)
Hair line choosy

10 Push Comes to Shove ♪ 4:28

Can't be in love, when ya live alone
Push comes to shove, when you bitch and moan

Now look it here babe, you know I'm talking about you without a doubt
Said the music does the talking, but all you got is talk about it
And let the girls all left behind
And put ya woman, now n' I'll spend time
With me and the boys and the toys... (Yeah...baby)

Rosie she was 5 foot 2 with blonde hair, by crackie, n' eyes of blue
Sukie she was on my side, cuz she and Nancy, oh they took me for a ride
Those girls all left behind and put ya woman, now I'll spend time
With me and the boys, what to do (Yeah) with their toys

Ya' talk about it
Walk about it
Talk about it
Talk all about it
Ya rock about
Talk about
Walk about
Talk about
I warned ya bout it
Talked about it
Talk about

Bet ya' mama you'll never guess how my brothers other gigs are goin (Now I know)
Can't be in love when ya live alone
Push comes to shove when you bitch and moan

She looked good about 35 to me when mine was still coming on clear
But I was covered back, back then cuz me and the boys knew her career
The girls all left behind
And put ya woman, and now I find, it's about time
Me and the boys and our toys, in the attic (Ha ha hu)

Her sister she was lanky thin
Never thought of giving in, her candle of youth was burning low
Oh me and me and the boys knew someone had to go
The girls all left behind and put ya woman, now I'll spend time
While me and the boys...
Get to do the songs I wanted covered

You talk about it
You walk about it
Talked about

Don't you ever get lonely ? Everybody's never gonna' guess
Papa, momma, momma...there's no shame in...starting new...
Can't be in love, when ya live alone
Push comes to shove when you bitch and moan

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