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Aero-Sección > Letras de las Canciones > Elige Album > " Permanent Vacation "


Permanent Vacation:


   1. Heart's Done Time
(Joe Perry/Desmond Child) Met a woman, she had a man I 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 Now she's mine, yeah If there's a reason for these chains It's like we suffer to ease the pain Now I got the feelin' inside of me My heart's in jail and I can't can't can't get free And oh my heart's done time And oh now she's mine Now she's mine, yeah Now she's mine Now she's mine, mine mine mine mine mine mine mine Now she's mine Ow! oh my heart's done time Oh now she's mine, yeah Now she's mine, yeah Now she's mine, yeah Now she's mine Now ya ka kow, ya ka kow Yeah y-yeah yeah y-yeah yeah Yeah y-yeah yeah y-yeah yeah Yeah y-yeah yeah yeah yeah 2. Magic Touch
(Steven Tyler/Joe Perry/Jim Vallence) Oh Somebody better call the doctor, doctor Or wake me up with a shove I'm gonna knock you off your rocker, rocker A-'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 how now babe 'Cause I can't let go, yeah 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 me easy, take me slow You better get it while it's how now babe 'Cause I can't let go Whoa whoa whoa whoa Ooo can't, can't, can't, can't, c-can't let it go You never know what you got Till they take it away I'm comin' ready or not Gonna get you some day 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 gotta have it 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 K-k-k-k-k-kow kow kow kow kow kow kow... 3. Rag Doll
(Jim Vallance/Stephen Tyler/Joe Perry/Holly Knight) Rag doll, livin' in a movie Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie You're so fine, they never see ya leavin' by the backdoor, man Hot time, get it while it's easy I 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 Mm, just 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 grapevine Uh, keep shufflin' in the shoeshine 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 you leavin' by the backdoor, man Hot time, get it while it's easy I don't mind, come on up and see me Rag doll, baby, won't you do me like you done before Yes, I'm movin' Yes, I'm movin' Get ready for the big time Tap dancing on a landmine 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 you leavin' by the backdoor, man Hot time, get it while it's easy I don't mind, come on up and see me Rag doll, baby won't you do me Baby, won't you do me Baby, won't you do me like you done before, hoo hoo Yes, I'm movin' Yes, I'm movin' Get ready for the big time Uh, gettin' crazy on the moonshine Yes, I'm movin' I'm really movin' Sloe gin fizzy, uh, do it till you're dizzy Uh, give it all you 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 backdoor, man Hot time, get it while it's easy I don't mind, come on up and see me Rag doll, baby, won't you do me like you done before Rag doll, livin' in a movie Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie So fine, they'll never see ya leavin' by the backdoor, man Hot time, get it while it's easy I don't mind, come on up and see me Rag doll, baby, won't you do me like you done before Dae dee dee ya bo do dae, da dom dom Da, da ba Da de de da um do da do do da do do da do do da do do da do do da De-buh-de bup-uh-de bup-uh-de bup-uh-de bao! Ba, ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba, ba ba Ba ba, ba ba ba ba ba um ba, bo Ba! Ba, ba Ba-um ba-uh um dup dup dup dup dup dup dow, wuh buh Wuh duh Wuh duh Wo duh duh duh um duh duh Doe dee deh duh duh duh, duh duh duh duh Duh de duh duh duh duh duh 4. Simoriah
(Steven Tyler/Joe Perry/Jim 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, mmm She drives me crazy OOO Simoriah OOO Simoriah, oh 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, oo She drives me crazy OOO Simoriah OOO Simoriah 5. Dude (Looks Like A Lady)
(Steven Tyler/Joe Perry/Desmond Child) Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Cruised into a bar on the shore Her picture graced the grime on the door She a long lost love at first bite Baby maybe you're wrong but you know it's all right That's right Back stage we're having the time Of our lives until somebody say Forgive me if I seem out of line Then she whipped out her gun And tried to blow me away Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady So never judge a book by its cover Or who you gonna love by your lover Said, love put me wise to her love in disguise She had the body of a venus Lord, imagine my surprise Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady 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 Ooo what a funky lady Oo she like it like it like it like that Ooo he was a lady Yow a ka ka ka kow! Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady Dude looks like a lady 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 Dude, dude, dude, dude looks like a lady Yow yow, yow ka ka ka ka ka ka ka kow, yow, yow, yow K-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-kow 6. St. John
(Steven Tyler) C'mon boy, the tape is rollin' one, two, one two t-t-two 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, yeah Late at night when he praise the Lord He lay his hand down upon the 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 But every 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 his bloody sword Lay down upon the sword Down, down upon the sword Lay down upon the sword Gettin' down upon the sword Lay down upon the sword Laid it down upon the sword Lay down upon the sword "Late Night TV Roared" John, St. John, be cool Tell the people They'll follow you John, St. John, be cool Tell the people They'll follow you John, ST. John, be cool Tell the people They'll follow you Follow you Follow you Follow you 7. Hangman Jury
(Steven Tyler/Joe Perry/Jim Vallance) Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade Talkin' 'bout the money that I ain't made Singin' woh boy dontcha line the track a lack a Woh boy dontcha line the track Woh boy dontcha line the track a lack a Woh boy dontcha line the track If I could I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses stood Singin' woh boy dontcha line the track a lack a Woh boy dontcha line the track Woh boy dontcha line the track a lack a Woh 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 O boy dontcha line the track O boy dontch line the track Oh, woh Whatcha do with the gun that's loaded? Ooh Shot dead when your heart exploded Ooh Tell me baby now d-dont you worry Ooh Like lying to the hangman jury Ooh woh I swear I don't know that forty-fove 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 when you line the track Oh, love come tumblin' down, yeah Oh, when love come tumblin' down Oh, (Let's get out of here) When 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, when love come tumblin' down Oh, when love come tumblin' down Oh, when love come tumblin' Poor boy sweatin' in the hot summer night Hangman waitin' for the early mornin' 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-a 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 8. Girl Keeps Coming Apart
(Steven Tyler/Joe Perry) She was a forty-second street walker Hung it out right by the prick hotel See the old floozies, flappin' in the wind Titties and all, that's right She's right peculiar She'll try and fool ya But the girl, she's coming apart She's so appealing Right off the ceiling Yeah, the girl, she's coming apart What did I tell ya She buy and sell ya 'Cause the girl, she's coming apart She's so affected I'm so rejected And the girl, she's coming apart Don't, don't, don't, don't, ah Don't, don't, don't, d-don't don't don't let it get me down Don't let it get me down Down down down down She's just a screamer A nightmare dreamer The girl, she's coming apart She's like a call girl Loose ends and all girl But the girl, she's coming apart White lace and leather She's so together But the girl keeps coming apart I feel sedated Boxed up and crated 'Cause the girl, she's coming apart Don't (don't), don't (don't), don't (don't), don't (don't) Don't, don't, don't, don't d-don't don't let it get me down Don't let it get me down Yeah, so there she was, heh heh Buns up and kneelin' I was a-wheelin' and a-dealin' My ace in the hole so to speak, heh heh heh 9. Angel
(Steven Tyler/Desmond Child) I'm alone Yeah, I don't know if I can face the night I'm in tears And the crying 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 Baby, you're my angel Come and save me tonight You're my angel Come and make it alright Don't know what I'm gonna do About this feeling inside Yes it's true Loneliness took me for a ride, yeah yeah Without your love I'm nothing but a beggar Without your love A dog without a bone What can I do? I'm sleeping in this bed alone Baby, you're my angel Come and save me tonight You're my angel, yeah Come and make it alright 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, baby, you're my angel Come and save me tonight You're my angel, yeah Come and make it alright You're my angel Come and save me tonight (Isn't it enough?) You're my angel Come and take me alright 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 10. Permanent Vacation
(Steven Tyler/Brad Whitford) I got a letter from a friend the other morning He say it 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 Lordie don't need no sedation Yeah, yeah, and that's the reason why 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 Ha! 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's brain dead Just excess baggage on a late night freight, yeah 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 Oh, my my my my my Ay yeah! Ay yeah! Ay yeah! I gotta take me on a permanent vacation The girl's be cummin' down in Cayman Brack I gotta hand it to a firm situation Yeah, yeah, I 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 need it, really, really need it Really need it, re-really need it, ow! Ah ah ah ah ah ah choo! Y-yeah, ow! Oh, just what I always needed 11. I'm Down
(John Lennon/Paul McCartney) You tellin' lies thinkin' I can't see You can't cry 'cos you're laughin' at me 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 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, wow! We all alone and there's nobody else You still moan: "Keep your hands to yourself" 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, wow! Well, 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, down, down, down, 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 down down ow down!

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