Rock In A Hard Place

Aerosmith Rock In A Hard Place Lyrics
1.Jailbait

Lyrics:Tyler/Crespo
Music:Tyler/Crespo

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

Lyrics:Supa
Music:Supa

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

Lyrics:Tyler/Crespo
Music:Tyler/Crespo

I tell ya a thing, foxy little flirt
I caught you in the briar patch
Liftin' up your skirt, well let me tell ya
What you been doin' in the briar patch?
What you been doing in the little skirt?
Got in closer with a big feet ranch, makin magic

Foolin' with the bitch's brew
You know the things I told you not to do
You fell into the briar patch
Ain't nothin' gonna save ya
Remember the things you said
You savin the screams for bed
And now you just walk away
So take it and go all the way

Ah, you foolin' with the bitch's brew
That ain't the thing you outta fool . . .with
Now you keep your fingers out of there, honey
You no that ain't no . . fair
The way that you read me
Because of the way you did
The way the witches sight
Oh the things that you fight (God)

You been messin with the bitch's brew
Don't you know who you're talkin to?
Said you're talkin to the bitch's brew
Tell me you never really cared
The voodoo men, eyes of fire
Or hoodoo men most desire
The bitches are out in school
Tell from the light of the moon

I been thinkin' ran my hands through the sands of time
Yeah, and I been drinkin', just to make this here song rhyme.

Ooooh what the hell you want me to
I'll take it with the
Foolin' with the bitch's brew
Don't you
Don't you fool with the bitch's brew
I been foolin' with the bitch's brew
Don't be foolin with me now
Foolin with the bitch's brew


4.Bolivian Ragamuffian

Lyrics:Tyler/Crespo
Music:Tyler/Crespo

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 Knieval
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

Lyrics:A.Hamilton
Music:A.Hamilton

Now you say you lonely
You cry the whole night through

Well you can cry me a river,
Cry me a river, I cried a river over you.

Now you say you're sorry
For being so untrue

Well you can cry me a river
Cry me a river, I cried a river over you.

Now you say you're sorry
For being so untrue

Well you can cry me a river
Cry me a river, I cried a river over you.

You drove me mad and drove me out of my head
While you never shed a tear
Remember, I remember all that you said,
Told me love was true for me an...
Told me you was... you an... me an... Now you say you loved me
Well, juss ta prove ya do

Go on an
Cry me a river
Cry me a river
I cried a river over you...


6.Prelude To Joanie

Lyrics:Tyler
Music:Tyler

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
Whe me - who you
Look


7.Joanie's Butterfly

Lyrics:Tyler/Crespo/Douglas
Music:Tyler/Crespo/Douglas

What a stormy night, when I met the pony,
It was so dark, that I could hardly see,
It smelled so sweet, you know who and Joanie,
So many butterflies, one could not see...
We all could feel desire, took off in flight,
It was hotter than fire, then came the light.

I smell the heat, the dancing ponies,
Unwrapped his wings, to dry off Joanie,
The pony he grew in size, the thunder and rain,
And finally realized, what was, what it does, and what it come
to say.

Love to kiss the cheek of mother nature, nobody here can deny
such things,
Make the ladies you love come honey, no butterfly should be
denied its wings...

He was kick ass rocking horse! He was like a hell bent tied to
the Gavin pole,
He was a one time fantasy, I got the bare bones riding to the
Holy Land,
Bare backed, riding like a running man, nightmares,
And he can't hold the candle to my dreams!

We rode the night, and took to wing, it was so all right, it was
everything,
We flew into burning skies, the thunder and rain, and finally
realized,
What it is, what it does, and what it come to say!

No, no, no, no, took off in flight,
No, no, no, no, then came the light.

Flashback, somethings coming over me, no sweat one time fanatsy.
bare bones all in the wind it seems, hell, who's the chick,
That rides into my dreams?

No Libury,
No stablize,
No one try to please,
Nobody's eyes.

We'll never see us again, tell me when it passed,
Let it all begin, but all of that time, somebody shot an
arrow...
Being tempted by the time is never,
Breaking me cause your cold sometimes...
Being seduced by your own pleasures,
Being king on your own time...

He was a kick ass rocking horse, he was a...
One horn, unicornucopia,
Two, two in utopia,
Three star, verge in to infinity,
Four, four, ya... yaa hoo....


8.Rock In A Hard Place (Cheshire Cat)

Lyrics:Tyler/Crespo/Douglas
Music:Tyler/Crespo/Douglas

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

Lyrics:Tyler/Crespo
Music:Tyler/Crespo

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 crazys (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

Lyrics:Tyler
Music:Tyler

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 5ft 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)
cant 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 clearbut 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

dont you ever get lonely ? Everybody's never gonna' guess
papa, momma, momma . . .theres no shame in . . . starting new .
. .
Cant be in love, when ya live alone
Push comes to shove when you bitch and moan