Classic's Live 2
Back In The Saddle
( Tyler / Perry )
I'm back
And I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
Pullin' into town alone
By the light of da moon
I'm looking for ole' Sukie Jones
She crazy horse saloon
Eea... said barkeep gimme a drink
That's when she caught my eye's
Yeah... she turned to gimmie me a wink
That'd make a dead man rise
I'm back in the saddle again
And I'm back
And I'm back in the saddle again
And I'm back... yeah
Said... 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 mind
The girls are soaking wet
No tongue's drier than mine
I'll come when I get back
And I'm back in the saddle again
And I'm back... yes I am
And I'm back in the saddle again
I'm riding shinnin' up my pistol
I'm riding she really got a fistful
I'm riding shining up my saddle
I'm riding this snake is gonna rattle
I'm back in the saddle again
And I'm back... yeah
And I'm back in the saddle again
And I'm back... yeah
Ridin' high
Ridin' high
Ridin' high
Ridin' high
Ooo ooo ooo ooo whooo...
Walk This Way
( Tyler / Perry )
I got an announcement to make mama
We got a birthday in the house
Tom Hamilton
Can we sing Happy Birthday for him
Happy birthday to you
(Happy birthday to you)
(Happy birthday dear Tom)
(Happy birthday to you)... to you... yeah
Backstroke lover always hidin' 'neath the covers
'Til you talked to my daddy he say
He said'cha ain't seen nothin' 'til you're down on a muffin
Then you're sure to be changin' your way
I met a cheerleader was a real young bleeder
Oh the times I could reminisce
But the best thing of lovin' with her sister and her cousin
When it started with a little kiss
Like this
Seesaw swinger with the boys in the school
Wit'cha feet flyin' up in the air
Singin' hey diddle diddle
Wit'cha kitty in the middle of the swing like I didn't care
So I took a big chance at the high school dance
With a missy who was ready to play
Was it me she was foolin' 'cause she knew what she was doin'
Told me how to walk this way
Told me to
Walk this way
Talk this way
Walk this way
Talk this way
She said... walk this way
Talk this way
Walk this way
Talk this way
Just gimme a kiss
Schoolgirl sweetie with a classy little sassy
Got her skirt climbin' way up her knee
There was three young ladies in the school gym locker
When I noticed they was lookin' at me
I was a high school loser never made it with a lady
'Til the boys told me somethin' I missed
Then my next door neighbor with a daughter had a favor
I gave her just a little kiss
Like this
Seesaw swinger with the boys in the school
Wit'cha your feet flyin' up in the air
Singin' hey diddle diddle
Wit'cha kitty in the middle of the swing like you didn't care
So I took a big chance at the high school dance
With a missy who was ready to play
Was it me she was foolin' 'cause she knew what she was doin'
When she told me love was here to stay
Told me to
Walk this way
Walk this way... what
(Walk this way)... what
(Walk this way)... what
Walk this way
(Walk this way)
Walk this way
(Walk this way)
Just gimmie some head
Thankyou
Movin' Out
( Tyler / Perry )
...the first song
The first song Aerosmith...
And the first song I ever wrote with Joe Perry
It's the first song... we're gonna do it
We all live on the edge of town
Where we all live ain't a soul around
People start a' comin' all we do is just a' grin
Said we gotta move it out 'cause the city's movin' in
I said we gotta move it out 'cause the city's movin' in
Tell me who you know and i'll tell ya who to
Go see my friend and he'll set'cha free
Tell me what'cha need and maybe I can go too
No one knows the way but Joe Perry
Nobody goes there nobody shows where
Nobody knows where you can find me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Good mornin' glory allelujah to ya
What is the story
And what's been goin' through ya
Livin' like a king off the fat of the land
Workin' like a dog in a rock and roll band
Movin' we're movin' out
Movin' without a doubt
Movin' we're goin' far
Movin' oh yes we are
'Cause nobody knows where nobody goes where
Nobody knows where you can find me
Nobody knows there nobody shows where
Nobody knows where you can find me
No no no no no... oooo lordy lordy lordy lordy... oh oh aaahhh
Ooooo....
Level with God and you're in tune with the universe
Talk with yourself and you'll hear what you wanna know
Gotta rise above 'cause below it's only gettin' worse
Life in time will take you where you wanna go
Where you wanna go
Where you wanna go
Where you wanna...
Where you going
Where you going
Where where where na na naaooh
Good mornin' glory allelujah to ya
What is the story
And what's been goin' through ya
Livin' like a king off the fat of the land
Workin' like a dog in a rock and roll band
We're movin' we're getting out
We're movin' without a doubt
Movin' we're goin' far
We're movin' woa... yes we are... 'cause
Nobody knows where nobody goes there
Nobody knows where you can find me
Nobody knows where nobody shows where
Nobody knows where you can find me
Well down and down round and down and better catch your mama
So you know no where I'm goin
We all live on the edge of town
Where we all live ain't a soul around
People start comin' all we do is just a grin
Said we gotta move it out 'cause the city's movin' in
I said we gotta move it out 'cause the city's movin' in
Yeah ooua...
Draw The Line
( Tyler / Perry )
Checkmate honey beat'choo at'chor own damn game
Aaah... no dice honey I'm livin' on a astral plane
Ooo... feet's on the ground and your head's goin' down the drain
Yeah... heads I win tails you lose to the nether mind
Nowhere to draw the line... yeah
Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor
She was a wet nap winner and rarely ever left the store
She'd sing and dance all night and wronged all the right outta me
Oh... pass me the vial and cross your fingers it won't take time
Know where to draw the line
Hi ho silver we were singin' all her cowboy songs
Yeah... you told Carrie and promised her you wouldn't be long
Oh... heads I win tails you lose lord it's such a crime
No dice honey you the salt you're the queen of the brine
Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got ta choose
Nowhere to draw the line... yeah
Checkmate don't be late
Take another pull
That's right... impossible
When you got to be yourself
You're the boss the dice
The dice the price
Grab another ass
Then ya draw the line
Ooo...yea
Ooo...yea
Ooo...yea
Ooo... yea
Ooo... yea
Thankyou mama
Same Old Song And Dance
( Tyler / Perry )
Get yourself a cooler and lay yourself low
Coincidental murder with nothing to show
And the judge constipation will go to his head
And his wife's aggravation you're soon end up dead
Same old story
Same old song and dance
It's the same old story
Same old song and dance my friend
Got'cha with the cocaine they found wit'chor gun
No smoothy face lawyer could get'cha undone
You say... ain't the same on the south side of town
You could look but'cha ain't gonna find it around
Same old story
Same old song and dance my friend
It's the same old story
Same old story same old song and dance
When your fate starts knockin'
Doors start lockin'
Your old time connection
Change your direction
You ain't gonna change it
Can't rearrange it
Can't stand the pain when
It's all the same to you my friend
Well it's true... my friend... na
When you're low down and dirty from walkin' the street
Wit'chor old hurdy gurdy and no one to meet
You say... ain't the same south side of town
You could look but'choo ain't gonna find it around
Same old story
Same old song and dance
Same old story
Same old story
Same old song and dance
She was the girl that got dude... yeah
She loved the south side the best
She were the booba dooba dude... yeah
She loved the south side the best
She was the dude with the nice ole' lady
She want she want... nice ole' lady
She want she want... nice ole' lady
She want she want... ooooh go go gi gi go
Last Child
( Tyler / Whitfrd )
I'm dreaming tonight I'm leaving back home
Right
Take me back to a south Tallahassee
Down cross the river to my sweet sassafrassee
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
Catch no dose
Of a hot tail poontang sweetheart
Sweathog who can make a silk purse... J Paul Get-(ty)
And his ear
With her face in her beer
Sing it...
Home sweet home
Get out in the field
Put the mule in the stable
Ma she's a cookin'
Got the eats on the table
Hate's in the city
And my love's in the meadow
Feets on the plow
But my heads in the ghetto
Yes sir no sir
Don't do nothin'
It ain't no good... boss man's
Stuffin' down their throats
Paper notes
And their babies cry
Cities lie at'chor feet
When you're chokin' your meat
Sing it...
Home sweet home
Mama take me home sweet home
I was the last child
I'm just a punk in the street
I was the last child
Just a punk in the street
I was the last child
Just a punk in the street
I was the last child
Just a punk in the street
I was the last last the last.....
Let The Music Do The Talking
( Perry / Tyler )
C'mon baby... I said everybody
Woooo... wo wo wo...
Rock-a-bye baby
If you wanna dance
Grab yourself a body
And take a chance
Said one time around
Is all you get
I'm still dancin'
So you lost your bet
Got a hardcore mama
With a hot hoochie coo
Make my wheels start spinnin'
...A formula two
Got one for the money
Two for the show
Three for my honey
And four to let you know that I...
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Cheesecake
Baby if I take another bite
Real fat city
I'm an aero delight
Threw out my pipe
And my alkaline
Got a squeaky clean body
And a dirty mind
Got a real fine dancer
Cuttin' the rug
Got a brand new baby
She's my brand new drug
Got one for the money
Two for the show
Three for my honey
And four to let you know that I...
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking...
Yeah yeah yeah.......oooua
Yak yak yak
yak yak yak yak yak yak yaou
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Let The Music Do The Talking
Toys In The Attic
( Tyler / Perry )
In the attic lights
Voices scream
Nothing seen
Real's a dream... yeah
Leaving the things which are real behind
Leaving the things that'cha love from mind
A you are all of the things that'choo learned from fears
I said... nothing is left but the years
Voices scream
Nothing seen
Real's a dream
Toys toys toys
In the attic
Toys toys toys
In the attic
Toys toys toys
In the attic
Toys toys toys
In the attic lights
Voices scream
Nothing seen
Real's a dream
Yea yea yea yea yeaaaoou
Leaving the things that are real behind
Leaving the things that you love from mind
A you are all of the things that'choo learned from fears
I said... nothing is left for the years
Voices scream
Nothing seen
Real's a dream
So I said...
Toys toys toys
In the attic
Toys toys toys
In the attic
Toys toys toys
In the attic
Toys toys toys
Toys toys toys toy toy toy toy gi gi gi gi yeah yeah yeah yeah...
Uuh uh uh uh.... toys toys toys toys toys
In the attic
Toys toys toys
In the attic
Toys toys toys toys toys
In the attic
Toys toys toys
In the attic lights
Voices scream
Nothin' seen
Real's a dream
Goodnight baby
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