Lyrics From Permanent Vacation

Heart's Done Time

   (Perry, D. Child)

   Met a woman, she had a man
   Couldn't help it I had a plan
   Right around midnight he was gone
   Saw her red light she left it on

   And oh my heart's done time
   And oh now she's mine

   If there's a reason for these chains
   It's like we suffer to ease the pain
   Now I got this feelin' inside of me
   My heart's in jail and I can't break free

   And oh my heart's done time
   And oh now she's mine
   Now she's mine
   Now she's mine
   Now she's mine
   Now she's mine

   And oh my heart's done time
   And oh now she's mine
   Now she's mine
   Now she's mine
   Now she's mine

Magic Touch

   (Tyler, Perry, Jim Vallance)

   Somebody better call a doctor, doctor
   Or wake me up with a shove
   I'm gonna knock you off you're rocker, rocker
   Cause I think I'm in love
   I tried to get a message to ya
   But you walked the other way

   I need your magic touch, don't you know
   I got a habit and I can't let go
   Feel the fire burnin' slow
   You better get it while it's hot now babe
   Cause I can't let go

   Don't need no wedding with a shotgun, shotgun
   So don't you push me too far
   Don't try to take me for a fool child, who child
   Do you think that you are
   You really got it coming to ya
   It's gonna come as no surprise

   I need your magic touch, don't you know
   I'm after you and now I can't let go
   Take it easy, take me slow
   You better get it while it's hot now babe
   Cause I can't let go

   You never know what you got 
   Till they take it away
   I'm comin' ready or not
   Gonna get you someday

   I need your magic touch, don't you know
   I'm after you and now I can't let go
   Feel the fire burnin' slow
   I got a habit and I'm back for more
   Your magic touch don't you know
   I'm after you and now I can't let go
   Feel the fire burnin' slow
   You better get it while it's hot now babe
   Cause I can't, can't, can't let you go

Rag Doll

   (Steven Tyler, Joe Perry, Jim Vallance, Holly Knight)

   Chorus:
      Rag doll, living in a movie
      Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
      So fine, they'll never see ya
      Leavin' by the back door, man

      Hot time, get it while it's easy
      Don't mind, come on up and see me
      Rag doll, baby won't you do me
      Like you done before

   I'm feelin' like a bad boy
   Mmm just a like a bad boy
   I'm rippin' up a rag doll
   Like throwin' away an old toy
   Some babe's talkin' real loud
   Talkin' all about the new crowd
   Try and sell me on an old dream
   A new version of the old scene
   Speak easy on the grape vine
   Keep shufflin' in the shoe shine
   Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy
   Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

   Chorus

   Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
   Get ready for the big time
   Tap dancing on a land mine
   Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
   Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy
   Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

   Rag doll, livin' in a movie
   Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
   You're so fine they'll never see ya
   Leavin' by the back door, man

   Hot time, get it while it's easy
   Don't mind, come on up and see me
   Rag doll, baby won't ya do me, baby won't ya do me,
      baby won't ya do me like you done before

   Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
   Get ready for the big time
   Get crazy on the moonshine
   Yes, I'm movin', I'm really movin'
   Sloe Gin Fizzy
   Do it till you're dizzy
   Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

   Chorus

   Chorus

Simoriah

   (Tyler, Perry, Vallance)

   Walkin' the line of a razor's edge
   Take it as far as she goes
   Slice of the sky on a silver wedge
   Higher and higher we go
   Let's go

   Ladies in black put a spell on me
   Feels like my head is going round and round
   And round and upside down
   Ladies in white ain't my cup of tea
   So be it, I need it,
   Long legs, big eyes
   She drives me crazy

   Oh Simoriah
   Oh Simoriah

   Countin' the eyes of the dragonfly
   Callin' on dreams from within
   She knows the way and she makes me high
   So be it, I need it
   Long hair, blue eyes
   She drives me crazy

   Oh Simoriah
   Oh Simoriah

Dude (Looks Like A Lady)

   (Steven Tyler, Joe Perry, Desmond Child)

   Chorus:
      Dude looks like a lady
      Dude looks like a lady
      Dude looks like a lady
      Dude looks like a lady

   Cruise into a bar on the shore
   Her picture graced the grime on the door
   She's a long lost love at first bite
   Baby maybe you're wrong but you know it's all right
   That's right

   Backstage we're havin' the time
   Of our live until somebody say
   Forgive me if I seem out of line
   Then she whipped out her gun and tried to blow me away

   Chorus

   So never judge a book by its cover
   Or who you gonna love by your lover
   Love put me wise to her love in disguise 
   She had the body of a Venus
   Lord imagine my surprise

   Chorus

   Baby let me follow you down
   Let me take a peek dear
   Baby let me follow you down
   Do me, do me, do me, all night
   Baby let me follow you down
   Turn the other cheek dear
   Baby let me follow you down
   Do me, do me, do me, do me

   What a funky lady
   She like it like it like it like that
   He was a lady

   Chorus

   Chorus

   Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
   Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
   Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady
   Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady

St. John

   (Tyler)

   John was bad
   He gave it everything he had
   John he prayed
   For all the people ever made
   John was cool
   He never did no after school

   Late at night when he praised the Lord
   He laid his hands down upon the bloody sword

   John St. John be cool
   Tell the people
   They follow you
   John St. John be cool
   Tell the people
   They follow you

   Late at night when he praised the Lord
   He lay his hands down down upon the sword

   Lay down upon the sword
   Lay down upon the sword
   Lay down upon the sword
   Lay down your bloody sword

   John St. John be cool
   Tell the people
   They'll follow you
   John St. John be cool
   Tell the people
   They'll follow you

   Late at night when he praised the Lord
   He lay his hands down upon the bloody sword
   Laid down upon the sword, down, down upon the sword
   Laid down upon the sword, gettin' down upon the sword
   Laid down upon the sword, laid it down upon the sword
   Laid down upon the sword, "Late Night TV Roared"

Hangman Jury

   (Tyler, Perry, Vallance)

   Me old my ol' lady sittin' in the shade
   Talkin' about the money that I ain't made
   Singin' oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a 
   Oh boy dontcha line the track
   Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a
   Oh boy dontcha line the track

   If I could I surely would
   Stand on the rock that Moses stood
   Singin' oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a
   Oh boy dontcha line the track
   Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a
   Oh boy dontcha line the track

   Drank so much hooch
   It made my eyes be gettin' blurry
   They say I nailed her to the wall
   A stitch in time don't mean a thing
   No hangman jury could make me crawl
   Cause I'm a poor boy
   Dontcha line the track a lack a
   Oh boy dontcha line the track a lack a
   Oh boy dontcha line the track

   Whacha do with the gun that's loaded
   Shot her dead and her heart exploded
   Tell me baby now d-dontcha worry
   Like lying to a hangman jury

   I swear I didn't know that .45 was loaded
   In fact my memory ain't too clear
   That's not to say she didn't get what she deserved
   Least that's the way it looked from here
   Boy when you line the track a lack a
   Hey boy when you line the track a lack a
   Hey boy dontcha line the track

   Oh my love came tumblin' down
   Oh love come tumblin' down
   Oh (Let's get outta here)
   Love come tumblin'

   And every night she take her thing 
   Into the city and in the mornin' make me beg cause
   If I'd taken all her real titty gritty
   I'd smack her right upside the head boy
   Dontcha line the track a lack a
   Hey boy dontcha line the track a lack a
   Hey boy dontcha line the track

   Oh my love came tumblin' down
   Oh love come tumblin' down
   Oh love come tumblin'

   Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night
   Hangman waitin' for the early morning light
   Singin' hey boy dontcha line the track a lack a
   Hey boy dontcha line the track
   Hey boy dontcha line the track a lack a
   Hey boy dontcha line the track

   If I could I surely would
   Stand on the rock that Moses done stood
   Singin' hey boy dontcha line the track a lack a
   Hey boy dontcha line the track
   Hey boy dontcha line the track a lack a
   Hey boy dontcha line the track

Girl Keeps Coming Apart

   (Tyler, Perry)

   She was a 42nd street walker,
   Hangin' out down by a cheap hotel,
   Seein' old flooseys floppin' in the wind,
   Titties and all,
   That's right

   She's right peculiar
   She'll try and fool ya
   But the girl keeps coming apart

   She's so appealing
   Right off the ceiling
   Yeah, the girl keeps coming apart

   What did I tell ya
   She buy and sell ya
   'Cause the girl keeps coming apart

   She's so affected
   I'm so rejected
   And the girl keeps coming apart
   Don't, don't, don't, don't let it get me down
   Don't let it get me down

   She's just a screamer
   A nightmare dreamer
   Yeah the girl keeps coming apart

   She's like a call girl
   Loose ends and all girl
   But the girl keeps coming apart

   White lace and leather
   She's so together
   But still the girl keeps coming apart

   I feel sedated
   Boxed up and crated
   'Cause the girl keeps coming apart
   Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't
   Let it get me down
   Don't let it get me down

   So there she was
   Buns up and kneelin'
   I was wheelin' and a dealin'
   My ace in the hole so to speak

Angel

   (Steven Tyler, Desmond Child)

   I'm alone yet I don't know if I can face the night
   I'm in tears and the cryin' that I do is for you
   I want your love let's break the walls between us
   Don't make it tough I'll put away my pride
   Enough's enough, I've suffered and I've seen the light

   Chorus:
      Baby
      You're my angel come and save me tonight
      You're my angel come and make it all right

   Don't know what I'm gonna do about this feeling inside
   Yes, it's true loneliness took me for a ride
   Without your love I'm nothing but a begger
   Without your love a dog without a bone
   What can I do I'm sleepin in this bed alone

   Chorus
   Come and save me tonight

   You're the reason I live
   You're the reason I die
   You're the reason I give when I break down and cry
   Don't need no reason why

   Baby, baby
   Chorus

   You're my angel come and save me tonight (heaven let her go)
   You're my angel come and take me all right
   Come and save me tonight, come and save me tonight,
      come and save me tonight, come and save me tonight,
      come and save me tonight

Permanent Vacation

   (Tyler, Whitford)

   I got a letter form a friend the other morning
   He say it's hot down by Montego Bay
   I got the point and now I think it's finally dawning
   Yeah, yeah I got to get away

   I got to take myself a permanent vacation
   The sky's the limit but my plane won't fly
   My nose is clean and Lordy don't need no sedation
   Yeah, yeah, and that's the reason why

   Chorus:
      I really need it, really, really, need St. Tropez
      I want a tan where the sun it never shines
      I really need it, really, really, need St. Tropez
      You best believe it that I got to get away

   I got a sister man she really got a pin head
   She think she kinky but she can't get straight
   She say she livin' but I kinda think she brain dead
   Just excess baggage on a late night freight

   Chorus

   I gotta take me on a permanent vacation
   The girls be cummin' down in Cayman Brack
   I gotta hand it to a firm situation
   Yeah, yeah, got to cut me some slack

   I really need it, really, really, need St. Tropez
   I want a tan where the sun it never shines
   I really need it, really, really, really, really, need it
   Really need it re-really need it

I'm Down

   (John Lennon, Paul McCartney)

   You telling lies thinking I can't see
   You can't cry 'cos you're laughing at me

   Chorus:
      I'm down
      I'm really down
      I'm down
      Down on the ground
      I'm down
      I'm really down
      How can you laugh
      When you know I'm down
      How can you laugh
      When you know I'm down

   Man buys ring woman throws it away
   Same damn thing happens every day

   Chorus

   We're all alone and there's nobody else
   You still moan: "Keep your hands to yourself"

   Chorus

   Don't you know that I'm down
   I'm really down
   Don't you know that I'm down
   I'm really down
   Don't you know that I'm down
   I'm really down
   Don't you know that I'm down
   Down on the ground
   Don't you know I'm down down

   Don't you know I'm down
   I'm really down
   Don't you know I'm down
   I'm really down
   Don't you know that I'm down
   I'm really down
   Don't you know I'm down down
   Down on the ground
   Don't you know I'm down
   Down, down, down