Lyrics Hangman Jury Aerosmith

Written by
Joe Perry、Jim Vallance、Steven Tyler
Composition
Joe Perry、Jim Vallance、Steven Tyler
Me and my old lady sittin' in the shade Talkin' about the money that I ain't made Singin' whoa boy, dontcha lie on the track-a-lack-a Whoa boy, dontcha lie on the track Whoa boy, dontcha lie on the track-a-lack-a Whoa boy, dontcha lie on the track And if I could, I surely would Stand on the rock that Moses stood Singin' whoa boy dontcha lie on the track-a-lack-a Whoa boy, dontcha lie on the track Whoa boy, dontcha lie on the track-a-lack-a Whoa boy, dontcha lie on 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 lie on the track-a-lack-a Whoa boy, dontcha lie on the track-a-lack-a Whoa boy, dontcha lie on the track Whatcha do with a gun that's loaded Shot her dead and her heart exploded Tell me baby now d-dontcha worry Like lying to the 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 lie on the track-a-lack-a Here boy, when you lie on the track-a-lack-a Here boy, when you lie on the track Ohh, her love came tumblin' down, yeah Ohh, when love come tumblin' down Ohh, (Let's get outta here) When love come tumblin' And every night she'd take her thing into the city And in the mornin' make me beg 'Cause if I'd taken all her real nitty gritty I'd smack her right upside the head boy, dontcha lie on the track-a-lack-a Hey boy, dontcha lie on the track Hey boy, dontcha lie on the track Ohh, when love come tumblin' down Ohh, when love come tumblin' down Ohh, when love come tumblin' Ohh, when love come tumblin'
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