Cover di Honkin' on Bobo

Honkin' on Bobo
Album - 30 marzo 2004 - Debaser id 113675

di Aerosmith

Ladies and Gentlemans...
Step right up...
Let's go see the elephant
Well i'm a road runner honey... Yeah!

I'm a road runner honey
And you can't keep up with me
When i'm a road runner lover
And you can't keep up with me
You gotta a green light baby
Baby Baby you'll see

Well...Move over honey
Baby let me by
Move over honey
C'mon! let me by
I'm gonna show you baby
Cheers... Here's mud in your eyes
Well...
(eat my dust!)

Let's have road runner wedding
and we gotta get it right
There'll be a road runner wedding
yeah! but it can't be white
Wear the dress that i wanted
and burn some rubber tonight...
(hahahaha!)

Well i'm a road runner, honey
(beep, beep)
Well i'm a road runner, honey
(beep, beep)
Yeah! i'm a road runner, honey
(beep, beep)
Well i'm a road runner, honey
(beep, beep)
When i'm a road--
(beep, beep)
When i'm a road--
(beep, beep)
When i'm a road runner
a road runner
a road runner
a road runner, honey!
(yeaaaaah!)
Il tuo voto:
I never thought a first time love would ever last
How could a kiss like that knock me flat on my ass

Heh ha..

The burning bed
The roses dead
And now I'm dancing with myself

Yeah I'm missing you
Just like you want me to
You made me trip into the grind
Now I can't get you off of my mi-i-i-i-ind

Yeah... your sweet talking hip shaking wobblin gonna blow a man away
Kiss butt... and guess what
Even double crossin' dogs have their day... ha
So forget about... regret about... ya i ain't afraid to say

Yeah I'm missing you
Just like you want me to
You made me trip into the grind
Now I can't get you off...

And the more I try
Leads to the same old lie
You made me slip into the grind
Now I can't get you off of the cloud we was on
And now it's all gone
Tell me why... why... why... why...
Why ain't I getting thorugh
Ain't no lie that i wont do..

Tell me was it good... for you

Tell me what you want

Yeah cause I'm missing you
Just like you knew I'd do
You made me trip into the grind
Now I can't get you off...
And the more I tried
Leads to the same old lie
You made me trip into the grind
Now I can't... get...you..yeah
Get you...
Get you...
Get you...
Get you...
Get you...
Get' you...
Get' you...

Off of my mind...
Il tuo voto:
Well I'm ready... ready as anybody can be
I am ready... a ready as anybody can be
I'm ready for you
I hope you ready for me

Got an out of town pistol with the graveyard frame
It shoots tombstone bullets... wit da ball and chain
I'm drinkin' TNT... and smokin' dynamite
I hope some schoolboy pick a fight
'Cause I'm ready... ready as anybody can be
Well I'm ready for you... I hope you ready for me

Now listen...

All you pretty little chicks with'chor curly hair
Know you feel like I ain't nowhere
But stop what'chor doin' honey... come over here
I'll prove it to ya baby that I ain't no square
'Cause I'm ready... ready as anybody can be
Now I'm ready for you... I hope you ready for me

Look out...
Look out...

Well I been drinkin' gin like never before
I'm feelin' so good... honey that's for sure
One more drink... honey I wish you would
Take a whole lotta lovin' to make me feel good
'Cause I'm ready... ready as anybody can be
Well I'm ready for you... I hope you ready for...
A ready for...
A ready for...

Well I'm ready for...

Oh baby...
You know I'm ready for you
Il tuo voto:
My baby gimme high temperature
My baby gimme high temperature
Yeah... 101 when we... kiss and dance
102 honey... for a late night romance
103... 4 and 5... it get to hot to stay alive

My baby gimme high temperature
My baby gimme high temperature
When I see her comin'... down the street
I be the fever giver... high to the beat
103... 4 and 5... it get to hot to stay alive

My baby gimme high temperature
My baby gimme high temperature
97... 98 is just a... false alarm
My temperature 105 when I hold her... in my arms
103... 4 and 5... it get to hot to stay alive
Il tuo voto:
Hey, Jaded
You got your mama's style
But you're yesterday's child to me
So jaded
You think that's where it's at
But is that where it's s'posed to be
You're gettin' it all over me
Exer-ated

My my baby blue
Yeah, I've been thinkin' 'bout you
My my baby blue
Yeah, you're so jaded
And I'm the one that jaded you

Hey, Jaded
In all it's misery
It will always be what I love
And hated
And maybe take a ride
To the other side we're thinkin' of
We'll slip into the velvet glove
And be jaded

My my baby blue
Yeah, I been thinkin' 'bout you
My my baby blue
Yeah I'm so jaded
And baby, I'm afraid of you

You're thinkin' so complicated
I've had it all up to here
But it's so overrated
Love and hate it
Wouldn't trade it
Love me Jaded, yeah

Hey, Jaded
There ain't no baby please
When I'm shootin' the breeze with her
When everything you see is a blur
And ecstasy's what you prefer

My my baby blue, yeah
I'm a talkin' 'bout you
My my baby blue
Yeah, I been thinkin' 'bout you
My my baby blue
Yeah, you're so jaded (baby)
Jaded (baby)
You're so jaded
'Cause I'm the one that jaded you
Il tuo voto:
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