(joe perry, charlie farren). When you walk like an old man. Your gonna get treated like an old man. But when you walk like a young man. Your gonna get treated like a man.
Baby won't you empty your pockets. Baby won't you empty your heart. Baby won't you empty those empty eyes. Pretty lady give it a stop. Mister won't ya give me the papers.
(charlie farren). Holy moly, don't you know your a hero?. Your a freedom fighter. Anytime ya think it just doesn't matter anyway...oh yeah. Let me talk to you, I will make you blue.
Driving down the mass pike, 4 AM. Blue lights from behind, it's my friend again. Scenery rushing by me, I don't see a thing. Headlong life is blinding, you find out in the end.
Wanna take a chance and dance before. I got to leave alone. One short song and she'll be gone. I wish her off was on. . Gotta try another way to get her.
She's dressed up like a swedish queen. With her hair piled on her head. She's got the boots jacked up, dressed on the right. The woman is heading ? ? ? ? ? ? type.
(joe perry, charlie farren). Listen mister, what my goin' do?. My head is willy nilly. With that boogie woogie flu. I said, doctor!. Won't you tell me what is wrong?.
(charlie farren). In the east coast, in the west coast. Trough the middle of the city. In the north shore, in the south shore. Through the middle of the commonwealth.
Oh, there's something that you got really drives me up the wall. You got me spinning 'round and 'round, I'm heading for a fall. You got me floatin', I'm the kite on your string.
(david hull). Hey!.....woah, woah, woah, yeah!.....ow, yeah. Well, well, well, well, well, yeah!.....well, yeah!....hey. Well, last night ya did it, last night ya said it.
If ya wanna play, ya better play to win and winners never sleep. Gonna rip this town and lay me down, play my soul to keep. I was born, the sky's were black, and the cats they moaned all night.
Conflict of interest, you're split right in two. Your convictions lie between your shadow and you. When I need your help and I'm heading your way. Both of your halves turn the same shade of grey.
Ah ah, ah ah. Ah ah, ah ah. Ah ah, ah ah. . Buzz buzz, buzz buzz. Buzz buzz, buzz buzz. Buzz buzz, buzz buzz. Buzz off. . Well the taste of honey on your tongue.
I love the way they look, I love the way they feel. Come on babe, I'm not made out of steel. Over the phone, I could stay real cool. But, face to face, I lose control.
{marc bolan}. Ooow!. . Well you're dirty and sweet. Clad in black. Don't look back. And I love you. You're dirty, sweet and...oh yeah!. . Well you're slim and you're weak.
Guitar starts talking. Drums begin to pound. Kinda get a feeling. We're the only ones around. Adrianna hose me, we start to swing and sway. Let my sorrows walk on, let the music play.
Four guns west, this is not a test. A hawk is about to fly. San Diego, L.A., San Francisco yesterday. Rocking on Pacific time. Rolled into town and loose with a sound.
I can't sleep at nighttime anymore. The darkness doesn't put me to sleep. Like it once did before. Now I find myself lying in bed, wide awake. Fighting with deciding which decision I should make.
Standing here at this wishing well. Throwing my one thin dime. Oh to see my west coast belle. Oh well, on good time. . She's a hot little number. And she's in her prime.