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S.O.S. (Too Bad)


- wykonawca: Aerosmith
- album: Live! Bootleg

Stagecoach lady hourglass body
Makin' things glow in the night
Well she would if she could
And she'd be good if she would
Only be a lover she'd be out tonight
'Cause I'm a bad a lonely school-boy and I'm a rat
And it's too bad can't get me none of that

Salt Lake City salt lickin' biddies bogus honey stinkin' a gin
Well my daddy was hard his face was pretty scarred from kickin' ass
And playin' poker to win
'Cause I'm a bad lonely school-boy and I'm a rat
And it's too bad can't get me none of that

It's too bad

And it's too bad can't get me none of that

Loose old lady my mama Katie chivalry was born at her feet
Well she shoulda' thought twice when pa showed his dice
At night she put my daddy to sleep
'Cause I'm a bad a lonely school-boy and I'm a rat
And it's too bad can't get me none of that
It's too bad Lord it's too bad
I said it's too bad Lord it's too bad... yea
I said it's too bad it's too bad
You know it's too bad... aaahh it's too bad

GapLearn To FlyKamikazeHope
Master of DisguiseYou're The StrangerSail On SailorTime For Livin'
It's Still Rock And Roll To MeYesterdayW.T.O.Hard Workin' Man
Get High TonightWait Till I Get HomeSpinin RoundHunderte Sterne
The SeekerPopdorianPlay the Next ManCrimson Tears
It's Up To YouLove on the BeatMei GitarAt The Very Mention Of Your Name
Black Book LodgeMy Only OneShape Of A PonyAm I My Brothers Keeper
Kids in America 94Fly AwayAqui No Es Mi PaisBackstreet Crawler
My spirit lives onThree Boats down from the CandyMeine SündeDance With Me
Porad Te Mam RadYou Got The FlavorIt BurnsSmiling
Betrayed AgainTatuLucky As MePrepare for the Buddha Monk
Nancy (Let Your Hair Down For Me)Rockville (Don't Go Back To )Give Me an InchWalking Into Clarksdale
Sun