Saturday, November 19, 2022

Aerosmith... Nuthin' But The Lyrics... Live Bootleg

 



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Live Bootleg

Aerosmith... Live Bootleg... 1978
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Aerosmith... Live Bootleg
My ticket stub for the show at Giants Stadium... 1978
That's my ticket stub from the show! 1978 was a great year!
Besides the show I just saw (JPP)
this was the most memorable Aerosmith show for me.
We missed Mahogany Rush & Journey because we were out in the parkin' lot poundin' the beers!
I remember walking into the stadium and onto the field.
We looked up to the stage and saw Ted
climbing onto a ten foot high stack of amps.
Then a roadie tossed his guitar up to him
and within seconds he started playin' and just fuckin' flew off the amps
like a madman.... fuckin' awesome!
Later while it began to rain, Aerosmith came out to Helter Skelter
and began to kick our asses. I'm sure the quality of the show wasn't their best,
since this was them at their drug using best.... But for me and my friends.....
this was an incredible day.... and show!
Can you believe the price of the show was only $12.50!!
This was only the second concert held in Giants Stadium.
Bruce Springsteen was the first ever to play here.

One of my favorite photo's of Joe. This was taken at the show I was at in Giants Stadium that the ticket stub is from. Too fuckin' cool right!!
One of my favorite photo's of Joe. This was taken at the show I was at in Giants Stadium that the ticket stub is from. Too fuckin' cool right!!
Another one of my favorite photo's of Joe. This was taken at the show I was at in Giants Stadium that the ticket stub is from. Too fuckin' cool right!!
Another one of my favorite photo's of Joe from the Live Bootleg album. This was taken at the show I was at in Giants Stadium that the ticket stub is from. Too fuckin' cool right!!
Another one of my favorite photo's of Joe. This was taken at the show I was at in Giants Stadium that the ticket stub is from. Too fuckin' cool right!!
Aerosmith... This was taken at the show I was at in Giants Stadium that the ticket stub is from. Too fuckin' cool right!!
Aerosmith... This was taken at the show I was at in Giants Stadium that the ticket stub is from. Too fuckin' cool right!!
Aerosmith... Taken from my Circus Magazine from 1979... so fuckin' cool!!

The way things oughta be!!! 
When real music ruled the airwaves!!!
This came from the January 9, 1979 issue of Circus Magazine
that I found in a box of my old stuff from the basement. Pretty cool huh!!



Back In The Saddle

Back In The Saddle
( Tyler / Perry )
 

 
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
Well I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
                     
Ridin' into town alone
By the light a da moon
I'm looking for ol' Sukie Jones
She crazy horse saloon
I said barkeep gimme a drink
That's when she caught my eye
She turned to gimme a wink
That'd make a grown man cry
                     
Well I'm back in the saddle again
Well I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
                     
Come easy go easy
Alright 'til the risin' 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

I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again

Riding loading up my pistol
I'm ridin' my girlie got a fistful
I'm ridin' I'm shining up my saddle
I'm ridin' my snake is gonna rattle
                     
Well 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
Ridin' high

Whooow...
O lady o lady o lady ewhoooo....
Git up... git up... come on... git up
Git up... git up... uh... uh... uh... uh
        



Oh... happy birthday muthafucka


Sweet Emotion
( Tyler / Hamilton )



(Yeah yeah)

Looky Here

Do you feel alright now
          

Sweet emotion
Sweet emotion

Well ya talk about things that nobody cares
What'cha wearing out things that nobody wears
What'cha callin' my name but'cha gotta make clear
What'cha can't tell your mother where I'll be in a year
No I can't
         
Some sweathog mama with a face like a gent
Said my get up and go musta got up and went
Well I got good news she's a real good liar
A 'cause a backstage a boogie set your pants on fire
Nooo...

Sweet emotion
Sweet emotion

Well I pulled into town in a police car
'Cause your daddy said I took you just a little too far
'Cause your tellin' me things but'chor girlfriend lied
'Cause I wound up on my ass with a string that tied
Nooo...

Well standin' in the front just a shakin' your tail
Take a swig a my bag it'll pay your bail
What'cha tellin' me things I can sure understand
'Cause a month on the road and I'll be chewin' on your gland
Oouh...


Lord Of The Thighs
( Tyler )



She's a sweetheart do it all
Hold that thought
Johnny calls

Mr. Whitford


Down to who knows who just to socialize
I'm waiting for my girls when you caught my eyes
Oooo... ya got the ways to make a man
Honey you got to understand
I'm your man child
Lord of the Thighs

Well well Lordy my God what do we got here
She passin' 'cross the floor
Makin' perfectly clear
Oooo... you're the bait and you're da hook
Someone 'bound to take a look
I'm your man child
Lord of the Thighs

You must have come here to find it
You got the look in your eyes eyes
Although you really don't mind it
I am da Lord of your Thighs

You must have come here to find it... yeah
You got the look in your eye
Although you really don't mind it
I am the Lord of your Thighs

Git up
Git up


Toys In The Attic
( Tyler / Perry )



Aah yeah... yak yak yak yak yak yeah
It's about time


In the attic lights
Voices scream
Nothing seen
Real's a dream

Leaving the things that you love behind
Leaving the things that you learn remind
Oou... all of the things that you learned... years
Said nothing is left for the tears

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

Leaving the things that you love behind
Leaving the things that you love remind
You love all of the things that you learned from fears
I said nothing is left for the years

Voices scream
Nothing seen
Real's a dream
And you know it's true

Toys toys toys
In the attic

Toys toys toys
In the attic

Toys toys toys
In the attic

Toys toys toys
In the attic
Yak yak yak yak yak yak... ooooh

Toys toys 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


Goodnight


Last Child
( Tyler / Whitford )



Been deamin' all night... I'm leaving back home
(Sounds like Steven either left the "R" out of dreamin'... or is saying "dealin' all night")

La Lord
Yeah... and it bites... bad... yeah

Take me back sweet 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
Can't catch no dose
Of a hot tail poontang sweetheart
Sweathog who can make silk purse from J. Paul Get-(ty)
And his ear
With her face her beer

Home sweet home... yeah

Get out in the field
Put the mule in the stable
Ma she's cookin'
Got the eats on the table
Hate's in the city
And my love's in the meadow
Feets on the plow
And my hands on the ghetto

Sit down stand up
Don't do nothing
It ain't no good when boss man's
Stuffin' down their throats
For paper notes
And their babies cry
        When cities lie at their feet         
A when he's walkin' the street

Home sweet home
Yak yak yak yak yao

Mama take me home sweet home

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 child
Just a punk in the street

Was the last last last last...


Come Together
( J. Lennon / P. McCartney )



Yeaaa...

Alright

Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly
He got joo joo eyeball
He one holy roller
He got hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker he just do what he please

Uh... 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 we got to be free

Come together
Right now
Over me

He bag production
He got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard
He one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his knee
Hold'choo in his armchair you can feel his disease

Come together
Right now
Over me

Oouu...

He bag production
He got early warning
He got muddy water
He got mojo filter
He say one and one and one is three
Got to be good lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see

Come together
Right now
Over me

Uuuoa...
Come Together
Come Together
Come Together
Come Together
Come Together
Come Together... come on
Come Together
Come Together
Come Together

Come together
Right now
Over me


Walk This Way
( Tyler / Perry )



Aaarrr...

Backstroke lover always hidin' 'neath the cover
'Til ya talk to my daddy he say
He said you ain't seen notin'
'Til you're down on a muffin
And you're sure to be changin' your way

I met a cheerleader was a real young bleeder
Oh the times I can reminisce
Well the best thing to lovin'
With her sister and the her cousin
When it started with a little kiss like this... Oh

See saw swinger with your boys in the school
Wit'cha your feet flyin' up in the air
Singin' hey diddle diddle wit'cha kitty in the middle
A 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
It was a me she was foolin'
'Cause she knew what she was doin'
When she told me how to walk this way
She told me to

Walk this way talk this way
Walk this way walk this way
She said walk this way
Walk this way
Walk this way
Talk this way
Just gimme a kiss

Oooh... like this

School girl sweetie with the classy little sassy
Little skirt climbing way up her knees
There was a three young ladies in the school gym a locker
When I noticed they were lookin' at me

I was a high school loser
Never made it with a lady
'Til the boys told me something I missed
A then next door neighbor
With a daughter had a favor
So I gave her just a little kiss like this... aoh

Oooo... see saw swingin' with the boys in the school
Wit'cha your feet flyin' up in the air
Singin' hey diddle diddle with kitty in the middle
A 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
It was a me she was foolin'
'Cause she knew what she was doin'
When she told me how to Walk This Way
She told me to

Walk this way talk this way
Walk this way she said walk this way
Walk this way walk this way
Walk this way talk this way
Just gimmie some.... yeah

Like this


Sick As A Dog
( Tyler / Hamilton )



Please... I just got to talk to you
Please... a get'cha your head out of the loo
Please... we's a long long way from home
Please... you turn a young man's face to stone
 
Sick as a dog what's your story
Sick as a dog aah... cat got'cha tongue
Sick as a dog you'll be sorry
Sick as a dog 'cause you're really ain't dat young... hey
 
Please... you's a much to my surprise
Please... a you's the lady in disguise
Please... you's the only a friend I got
Please... you'd be the last to see me rot

Your sick as a dog you'll be sorry
Sick as a dog aah... cat got'cha tongue
Sick as a dog good time Laurie
Sick as a dog said'cha really ain't that young

Please... it's a shame you're so refined
Please... your the last thing on my mind
Please... don't be late to take it light
Please... gonna bay into the night

Sick as a dog what'chor your story
Sick as a dog ooh... cat got'cha tongue
Sick as a dog you be sorry
Sick as a dog 'cause ya really ain't that young
Shhhoooa....

Take it light
Take it light
Take it light
Take it light
Take it light
Take it light
Take it light
Take it light
Say goodnight


Dream On
( Tyler )



Everytime that I look in the mirror
All these lines on my face gettin' clearer
Fffff... the past is gone
It went by like dusk to dawn
Isn't that the way
Everybody's got their dues in life to pay

Well I know nobody knows
Where it comes and where it goes
I know it's everybody's sin
You got to lose to know how to win... yes I do

Half my life's in books written pages
Live-n-learnin' from fools and from sages
You know it's true
And all the things you do... muthafucka... come back to you

Sing with me sing for the year
Sing for the laughter 'n sing for the tear
Sing with me if it's just for today
Mabye tomorrow good Lord take you away... yeah yeah aaahhh...

Ooh... sing with me sing for the year
Sing for the laughter 'n sing for the tear
Sing with me it was just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord take you away... yeah

Because...
Dream on a dream on dream on
Dream yourself a dream come true

Dream on a dream on a dream on
Dream until your dream come true

Dream on dream on dream on
A dream on dream on dream on dream on
Aaaaaaahaahaah.... yeah

Sing with me sing for the year
Sing for the laughter 'n sing for the tear
Sing with me if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow good Lord take you away
Sing with me sing for the year
Sing for the laughter 'n sing for the tear
Sing with me if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away


Chip Away The Stone
( R. Supa )



Well you're actin' like a prima donna
Playin' so hard to get
Actin' so cool and nonchalant
Draggin' on a cigarette

You keep a wall all around'ja
I'll get through some day
I want'chor love baby push don't shove
Gonna chip that stone away

Chip away
Chip away at the stone
And I won't stop until your love is my very own
Chip away
That's what I'm gonna do
Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you

Well you stand like a marble statue
Tryin' to look so hard
All decked out in your antique dress
While the boys all promenade

Even a rock will crumble
If ya strike it night and day
If hammer I must I'm gonna get through your crust
Gonna chip that wall away

Chip away
Chip away at the stone
And I won't stop until your love is my very own
Chip away
That's what I wanna do
Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you

Chip away
Chip away at the stone
And I won't stop until your love is my very own
Chip away
That's what I'm gonna do
Sweet little mama I wanna get next to you
Oooo... yes I do...

Chip away
Chip away
At the stone

Chip away
Chip away
At the stone

I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop

I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
I won't stop
Won't stop

Chip it... I'm gonna nip it all night long


Sight For Sore Eyes
( Tyler / Perry / J. Douglas / D. Johansen )



They lettin' you dance tonight


Hey... wooh no

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
Narr... she's a dibby nitty nitty
Sight for sore eyes
Arr... shitty fare

Playin' no fair sleepin' under stairs
Downtown's a pity when your upstairs
Downstairs pretty shitty

I turned the screw she held the knife
Oh holy Jesus

She's a sight for sore eyes
Oh... she's a dibby dibby nitty nitty
Sight for sore eyes
Ouh... shitty

Turnin' in style
Walk a mile for your titty
Keep'em fresh there underground
Underwear that's pretty gritty

Hey... dont'choo know people
She's a love lust hussy
She lust lust lu... lust me

She's a sight for sore eyes
Aaaoooh
Sight for sore eyes
Lord... she's a never clean

Yeah

Peeled back and parted
Even in the Garden of delight or demise
Narr... she's a dibby dibby sippy
Delight or demise
Nose in ass can I... yeah

Sight for sore eyes
No no no no
A she's a sight for sore eyes
She was a sight for sore eyes
She was a sight for sore eyes
Sight for sore eyes
Sight for sore eyes
Sight for sore eyes
Sight for sore eyes
Sight for sore eyes
Sight for sore eyes


Mama Kin
(Tyler )



It ain't easy livin' like a gypsy
Tell ya honey how I feel
I've been dreamin' floatin' down stream
Losin' touch with all that is real

Whole earth lover keepin' under cover
Never knowin' where ya been
You been fadin' always out paradin'
Keep in touch with Mama Kin

Bitch always got your tail on the wag
Shootin' fire from your mouth just like a dragon
You act like a perpetual drag
You better check it out 'cause
Someday soon you're gonna climb back on the wagon

It ain't easy livin' like you wanna
It's so hard to find peace of mind... yes it is
The way I see it got to say shit
But don't forget to drop me a line

But'cha you're bald as an egg at eighteen
And workin' for your daddy just a drag
You still stuff your mouth with them dreams
Oh you better check it out 'cause
Someday soon you're gonna climb back on the wagon

Keep in touch with Mama Kin
Tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Oh sleepin' late and soakin' tea

Oh keep in touch with Mama Kin
Oh tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and suckin' tea

Oh it ain't easy livin' like you wanna
It's so hard to find piece of......
The way I see it got to say shit
But don't forget to drop me a line

Said you're bald as an egg at eighteen
And workin' for your daddy just a drag
Still stuff your mouth with them dreams
You better check it out 'cause
Someday soon you're gonna climb back on the wagon

Keep in touch with Mama Kin
Oh tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out'chor fantasy
Oh sleepin' tight and suckin' tea

Oh keep in touch with Mama Kin
Tell her where you gone and been
Livin' out your fantasy
Sleepin' late and suckin' tea


S.O.S. Too Bad
( Tyler )



Yeah... yeah yeah

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 lonely school-boy and I'm a rat
But it's too bad can't get me none of that

Salt Lake City salt lickin' biddies
Bogus honey stinkin' of gin
Said 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
A too bad can't get me none of that

Said it's too bad... yuooo ou

Too bad can't get me none of that

Loose old lady my mama Katie
Chivalry was born at her feet
A said they shoulda' thought twice when pa shot his dice
And then she put my daddy to sleep
'Cause I'm a bad lonely school-boy and I'm a rat rat rat rat
Too bad can't get me none of that

Said it's too bad
Lord it's too bad
Said it's too bad
Lord it's too bad
Said it's too bad
Lord it's too bad
Said it's too bad
Lord it's too...


Oh thankyou...


I Ain't Got you
( C. Carter )


For all night Dwight


Got a '56 Cadillac
With a spare tire on the back
Got a charge account and all that
Said I ain't got you

Well got a classic and a pool
And a big hair ghoul
No matter who I fool
Said I ain't got you

I got a tavern and a liquor store
I played the number four four four
Got a mojo don't you know
I'm dressed up with no place to go
I got women to the left of me
Women to the right a me
I got chicks all around me
Said I ain't got you
I said I ain't got you

Yeah I got a tavern and a liquor store
I play the number four four four
I got a mojo yeah... and dont'cha know
I'm dressed up with no place to go
I got woman to the left of me
Woman to the right a me
I got chicks all around me
Said I ain't got you
I said I ain't got'choo


Mr. Whitford


Yeah I got a tavern and a liquor store
I play the number four four four
Got a mojo and don't you know
I'm dressed up with no place to go
I got woman to the left of me
Woman to the right a me
I got chicks all around me
Said I ain't got'choo
I said I ain't got'choo


Oh Joe


I got a bar and a liquor store
I play the number four four four
I got a mojo and don't you know
I'm dressed up with no place to go
I got woman to the left of me
I got woman to the right a me
I got chicks all around me
Said I ain't got'choo
I said I ain't got'choo
You know I ain't got'choo baby

Here boom boom boom boom here.. ga...


Mother Popcorn
( J. Brown / A. Ellis )



Look out

We're gonna bring somebody up on stage now with us 
A Mr. David Woodford
Gonna blow some sax... 'eah
Watch this man...... go


Well... some lik'em short
Some lik'em tall
Some lik'em thin
Skinny legs and all
I lik'em all
I lik'em proud
Now when they walk
You know dey draw a crowd

See... 'eah well you gotta have a mother for me
Gotta have wat'cha say what'cha say...
See... 'eah well you gotta have a mother for me
One more gimme gimme
See... hey well you got to have a mother for me
Heah

Yeah... popcorn... 'eah popcorn 'eah
Cheese cake... 'eah cheese cake
Where are you honey I can't see ya
There ya baby
'Eah 'eah uumm uumm uum... 'eah
Listen here

Some lik'em short some lik'em tall
Some lik'em thin skinny legs and all
I lik'em oohou... I lik'em proud
And when they walk you know they draw a crowd

See... heah well you gotta have a mother for me... ' eah
Listen here
See... uuumm well you gotta have a mother for me... 'eah
See... well you got to have a mother for me... 'eah
See... well they gotta have a mother for me
Said they gotta have a mother for me
Said they gotta have a mother for me
Said they gotta have a mama
Said gotta have a mama
Said you gotta have said you gotta have
I said you gotta have I said you gotta have
Get on...

She got to give just what she got
To get just what she wants
She got to give just what she got
To get just what she wants
She got to give just what she got
To get just what she wants
She got to give just what she got
She can get she can get a what she wants
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... uuumm well you gotta have a mother for me
Let's get outta here

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
Said you gotta have a mama said you gotta have a mama
Said you gotta have
Said you gotta have
I said you gotta have
Said you gotta have
I said you gotta have
Said you gotta have
I said you gotta have
Uuumm honey you gotta have a mama for me... uuut


Thank you
The King... something by the King
Well you know the King


Draw The Line
( Tyler / Perry )

On the same track as Mother Popcorn... begins at 6:57 mark

Checkmate honey beat'choo at'chor own damn game
Said no dice honey I'm livin' on a astral plane
Well my feet's on the ground your head's goin' down the drain
Oh... heads I win tails you lose to the nether mind
Where to draw the line

Indian summer Carrie was all over the floor
She was a wet nap winner who rarely ever left the store
She'd sing and dance all night and wronged all the right outta me... woo
Oh... heads I win tails you lose lord it's such a crime
Nowhere to draw the line

Hi ho silver we were singin' all your cowboy songs
Said 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 the salt the queen of the brine
Checkmate honey you're the only one who's got ta choose
Where to draw the line

Cha cha
Cha cha
Cha cha
Cha cha

Checkmate don't be late
Take another pull
That's right... impossible
Gotta be yourself
You're the boss... the toss
The dice the price... one more time
And then you draw the line

Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line
Oooo line

Screwed up too


Train Kept A Rollin'
( T. Bradshaw / L. Mann / H. Kay )


Well on a train I met a dame
She's rather handsome we kinda looked the same
A  she wa' pretty from New York City
I'm walkin' down that old fair lane
I'm in heat I'm in love
But I just couldn't tell her... sing it

Was a train kept a rollin' ...
Train kept a rollin' ... (all night long)
Train kept a rollin' ... (all night long)
With a heave and a ho
But I just couldn't tell her na na na na

Well get along
Sweet little woman get along
On your way get along
Sweet little woman get along
On your way
I'm in heat I'm in love
But I just a couldn't tell her so
Listen to the boys

Well made a stop in Albuquerque
She musta' thought I was a real cool jerk
Climbin' off the train lookin' handsome
Lookin' so good Jack
Couldn't let it go
I'm in heat I'm in love
But I just couldn't tell her... sing it

Train kept a rollin' ... (all night long)
Train kept a rollin' ... (all night long)
Train kept a rollin' ... (all night long)
Train kept a rollin' ... (all night long)
With a heave and a ho
But I just couldn't tell her... no no


Goodnight mama
Goodnight up there
Goodnight... you're fuckin' beautiful... goodnight



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