Lyrics From Done With Mirrors

Let The Music Do The Talking

   (Steven Tyler, Joe Perry)

   Rock-a-bye baby if you want to dance
   Grab yourself a body and take a chance
   They say one time a round all you get
   I'm still dancing so you lost yo bet
   I got a hard core mama with a hot hoochy coo
   Make my wheels start spinnin' like a formula two

   Chorus:
      I got one for the money
      Two for the show
      Three for my honey and
      Four to let you know that I 

      Let the music do the talkin'
      Let the music do the talkin'
      Take it away
      Let the music do the talkin'
      Let the music do the talkin'

   Cheesecake maybe if I take another bite
   I'm real fat city I'm an aero delight
   Threw out my pipe and my alkaline
   Got a squeaky clean body and a dirty mind
   I'm a real fine dancer I'll be cutting a rug
   Got a brand new baby she's my brand new drug

   Chorus

   Let the music do the talkin'
   Let the music do the talkin'
   Let the music do the talkin'
   Let the music do the talkin'
   Let the music do the talkin'
   Let the music do the talkin'
   Let the music do the talkin'

My Fist Your Face

   Wake up baby, what you in for 
   Start the day upon your knees 
   What you pissin' in the wind for 
   You musta snorted too much bleas

   East house pinball wizard
   Full tilt bozo plague
   Second floor trekkie makin' warp speed out the door
   Julio Afrokeluchie
   He the only one who stayed 

   Countin' up the days
   Please no more
   My fist your face
   That's for sure

   Hey Betty Boop you got me droolin'
   I'm buzzin' round your hive tonight
   You play the hooky stead of schoolin'
   Son of a bitch put out the light

   Thirteen year old hookers
   Take a sack right through the bars
   You wonder why the man's outside your door
   Junior achievers, got the old bull by the horns
   Back in the saddle gets your sore
   My fist your face
   That's for sure

   East house pinball wizard 
   Full tilt bozo plague 
   Second floor trekkies makin' warp speed out the door 
   Julio Afrokeluchie 
   He the only one that stayed 

   Countin' up the days
   Please no more 
   Ah, my fist your face 
   That's for sure 

   My fist your face 
   That's for sure
   My fist your face 
   That's for sure
   My fist your face
   That's for sure

Shame On You

   Somebody, try to take my soul 
   Nobody, gotta hear my rock n'roll 

   Chorus:
      Shame shame shame on you babe 
      Shame shame shame on you babe 

   Lolita, steady as a ghost
   Tooth sweeter, powderin her nose

   Chorus

   A-Smith, old Hank pank 
   Pulling down your knickers 
   Ah who you gonna spank 

   Chorus

   Joe Perry, Ooh Mr. Style
   Some kind of killer bee 
   Buzz a while 

   Phone home last night 
   Be in Mass.
   Bitch bitch bitchin' 
   Got to do this got to do that 

   Shame shame shame on you babe 
   Shame shame shame shame shame on you babe

   Bogus honey
   Square dance close 
   Ah grab your partner 
   Bring it home 'n dosey dosey 

   Shame shame shame on you babe 
   Shame shame shame on you baby 

   Sin Biase
   Being shipped in 
   Rise on the sabbath
   Try to keep it hid

   Chorus

   Seven Eleven
   Got to roll the dice
   Am I in heaven 
   Or am I in Miami Vice 

   Shame shame shame on you babe 
   Shame shame shame shame shame on you babe

The Reason A Dog

   You keep a knockin but you can't come in 
   The way you love I adore 
   You always come never know where you been 
   But a now I'm here baby to even the score

   You're up you're down 
   You're always running in place 
   Triatatholon if you please
   Your'e always begging me for a taste 
   But I ain't up to snuff if you sneeze
 
   Yak yak yak 
   Lord you give me the bends 
   Your heads and tails 
   You're calling for love
   Like the reason a dog 
   Has so many friends
   He wags his tail instead of his tongue

   You're older sister
   She's a lot like you
   She likes to grab my microphone
   Now there ain't too much she won't do 
   Especially when we're all alone
 
   You're up, you're down 
   You're always running in place 
   Triathalon if you please 
   Her minds on rewind and erase
   You might get shot babe 
   When you're shooting the breeze

   Yak yak yak 
   Lord you give me the bends 
   You're heads and tails 
   Are calling for love
   Like the reason a dog 
   Has so many friends
   Cause he wags his tail 
   Instead of his tongue 
   Like the reason a dog 
   Has so many friends 
   Cause he wags his tail 
   Instead of his tongue 

   You're older sister she's a lot like you
   And there ain't too much that she won't do

   There always something
   That you got to say
   I lose my mind and then I
   Surely fade away

   Yak yak yak 
   Lord you give me the bends 
   Your heads and tails 
   Now look what you done
   Like the reason a dog 
   Has so many friends 
   Cause he wags his tail 
   Instead of his tongue
   Like the reason a dog 
   Has so many friends 
   He wags his tail 
   Instead of his tongue
   Like the reason a dog 
   Has so many friends 
   Cause he wags his tail 
   Instead of his tongue

Shela

   Chorus:
      Shela, Shela, she like a hurricane
      Shela, Shela, she like a ball and chain
      Shela, Shela, she like a hurricane

   Got myself a lady
   I get down on my knees, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
   Hotter than Hades
   Heaven if you please, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

   Chorus

   Some girls put it to ya
   Make you scream in pain, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
   Some will say they knew ya
   And then forget your name, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

   Shela
   Real tight
   Shela
   That's right
   Shela

   She said she could do it
   Love she could fulfill, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
   There ain't nothin to it
   Backbone gets a chill, yeah, yeah, yeah, y-yeah, yeah, yeah,
      yeah, yeah, y-yeah, yow

Gypsy Boots

   Chorus:
      Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet
      Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet
      Screamer, dreamer, disarray
      Gypsy, gypsy, why don't you fly away

   No good, papa's no good, sister's no good and that's a drag
   Sometimes you feel like your heads on the ceiling
   When you scream your mama rag
   When your daddy come home with an old soup bone
   Gonna take all your money away
   And your mama's in the kitchen on the phone she be bitchin
   And your girlfriend who called to say

   Chorus

   High school lover with ya cops undercover gettin high drank Lebanese
   Hey mama choose that you been through
   N' I'll be home if you write me your needs
   Hair case, shotgun, rock on, chewing gum, take it to the dance tonight
   Your love child with wild child smile
   And don't care wrong from right

   Chorus

   Nobody but nobody baby knockin' my socks off
   Rock, rock, rockin' I'll be gotten I'll be gettin' my rocks off
   Nobody but nobody shootin never gets a shot off

She's On Fire

   Ooh, she's on fire
   Ooh, she's on fire

   Hot to trot, she's a bit insane
   Little bit of pleasure with a little bit of pain
   The girl be smokin' so I know without a doubt
   Where there's smoke, there's fire, so I gotta boot it out say

   Ooh, she's on fire
   Ooh, she's on fire

   Only child with a hang down lip
   Starve for love and you pay your chip
   Little by little, catchin' up to me
   She's more of a woman than I thought she'd be to me
   Hungry girl, she's a city slick
   She's saying the word, on an incense stick
   She's on fire

   Chop my head in a guillotine
   She's my flame, she's a feather my chief
   She's on fire

The Hop

   Thinkin 'bout the night life
   In the ladies powder room
   Brother's like a howlin' wolf by the light of the silvery moon
   Joey's like a Pavlov's dog when he starts to salivate
   A Harley man himself is hard to shake his rattle snake

   Chorus:
      And me, I got a brand new babe
      You know something just ain't right
      I say yeah, yeah
      Can't stop rockin' tonight

   Hangin' at the shopping mall
   With a watchman full of sass
   Leave your smile outside the door
   Cause the kids be kicking ass
   My old boot heels be smokin'
   You really got to understand
   We're burning down the town tonight
   When the new shit hits the fan

   Chorus
   Yeah, yeah, can't stop rockin' tonight

   Lyin' on your back tonight
   Watch the moon eclipse
   Maybe eatin out tonight
   But ya just ain't leavin' tips
   So you best watch out what you do
   And who you do it with
   'Cause you'll be kickin' ass tonight
   With the boys in Aerosmith

Darkness

   (Steven Tyler)

   Darkness, darkness hungry to the bone
   Darkness, darkness take my body home
   God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love

   She like a pooka, she Holy roller
   Love me like a song
   She like lightnin', she roller coaster
   'Till the break of dawn
   She like a shadow, she all around me
   Nasty hearted dreams
   She got the sexy, she do it to me
   Wake me when I scream
   God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love,
      I'm in love, I'm in love

   Now I lay me down to sleep goodnight
   Pray the Lord my soul will keep tonight
   If I die before I wake
   In your arms my love can't break away

   Darkness
   She like a shadow
   Darkness
   She all around me
   Nasty hearted dreams

   Darkness
   She got the sexy
   Darkness
   She do it to me
   Wake me when I scream
   God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love,
      I'm in love, I'm in love