Pack up your troubles in your old gym bag
You gotta dance to the tune of Bolivian Ragamuffin
I'll take short breaks, love her to the outbreaksStanding on the seashore, lookin' at the city
See the street light, dog bite, go lady on the TD8
The wax museum and nobody gets to see themselves
There's others care to see what nobody wants to be a babyCan't break, cabbage head
Try and get a salad made
Hold my pickle, hold the lettuce
Session waters don't upset usKick, stand, face look so evil, like Knieval
Never make third base like a toilet bowl cleaner
Like a squawk eight fool in I don't know orogotus
If I have to do rock a roller up a jelloFacial, connish lie
Smoke a bowl of feeling fine
Burn and people, try to let us
Session waters won't upset usHee lee cans (Kick in the pants)
Water fall (got on a dance)
Blame it all (Say gotta eve us a trance)
Ain't gonna do it
Ain't gonna do it
Ain't gonna do it
Ain't gonna do it
Ain't gonna do it...
Songwriters
STEVEN TYLER, JIMMY CRESPOPublished by
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