LETRA DE LA CANCION AEROSMITH - EAT THE RICH (GET A GRIP)

Well I woke up this morning
On the wrong side of the bed
And how I got to thinkin'
About all those things you said
About ordinary people
And how they make you sick
And if callin' names kicks back on you
Then I hope this does the trick

Cause I'm a sick of your complainin'
About how many bills
And I'm sick of all your bitchin'
Bout your poodles and your pills
And I just can't see no humour
About your way of life
And I think I can do more for you
With this here fork and knife

Chorus:
Eat the Rich: there's only one thing they're good for
Eat the Rich: take one bite now - come back for more
Eat the Rich: I gotta get this off my chest
Eat the Rich: take one bite now, spit out the rest

So I called up my head shrinker
And I told him what I'd done
Said you'd best go on a diet
Yeah I hope you have some fun
And a don't go burst a bubble
On the rich folks who get rude
ÔCause you won't get in no trouble
When you eats that kinda food
Now their smokin' up the junk bonds
And then they go get stiff
And they're dancin' in the yacht club
With Muff and Uncle Biff
But there's one good thing that happens
When you toss your pearls to swine
Their attitudes may taste like shit
But go real good with wine
Chorus

Wake up kid, it's half past your youth
Ain't nothin' really changes but the date
You a grand slammer, but you no Babe Ruth
You gotta learn how to relate
Or you'll be swingin' from the pearly gate
Now you got all the answers, low and behold
You got the right key baby but the wrong key ho, yo

Believe in all the good things
That money just can't buy
Then you won't get no belly ache
From eatin' humble pie
I believe in rags to riches
Your inheritence won't last
So take your Grey Poupon my friend
And shove it up your ass!
Chorus

Eat the Rich: there's only one thing they're good for
Eat the Rich: take one bite now - come back for more
Eat the Rich: don't stop me now I'm goin' crazy
Eat the Rich: that's my idea of a good time baby




Aaron y su grupo ilusion
Bacilos
Banda Cuisillos
Silvio Rodríguez
pablo milanes

LETRA DE LA CANCION AEROSMITH - YOU GOTTA MOVE (HONKIN ON BOBO)

You gotta move
You gotta move
You gotta move... ch-ch-ch-child
You gotta move
Oh... when the Lord gets ready
You gotta move
You may be high
You may be low
You may be rich... child
You may be poor
But when the Lord gets ready
You gotta move


You see that woman... who walks the street
You see that police... upon his beat
But then the Lord gets ready
You gotta move
You gotta move

LETRA DE LA CANCION AEROSMITH - BABY, PLEASE DON´T GO (HONKIN ON BOBO)

Baby please don´t go
Baby please don´t go
Baby please don´t go down to New Orleans
You know I love you so
Before I be your dog
Before I be your dog
Before I be your dog
I get you way´d out here and let you walk alone

Turn your lamp down low
Turn your lamp down low
Turn your lamp down low
I beg you all night long baby please don´t go

You brought me way down here
You brought me way down here
You brought me way down here
´Bout to Rolling Forks you treat me like a dog

Baby please don´t go
Baby please don´t go
Baby please don´t go back the New Orleans
I beg you all night long

Before I be your dog
Before I be your dog
Before I be your dog
I get you way´d out here and let you walk alone

You know your man down gone
You know your man down gone
You know your man down gone
To the country farm with all the shackles on