Song | Pandora's Box |
Artist | Aerosmith |
Album | Pandora's Box (Display Box) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Tyler/Kramer Music:Tyler/Kramer | |
when I'm in heat and someone gets a notion | |
I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean | |
we hit a beach where no one give a hoot | |
nobody never ever wears a suit | |
the ladies there, they look so proud | |
that's cause they know that their well endowed | |
I ain't much on Fannie's conversation | |
or care to much about her operation | |
but every time Pandora come my way | |
I get high, can't explain the sensation | |
to get it on I got to watch what I say | |
or I'll catch hell from the women's liberation | |
sweet Pandora | |
godlike aura | |
smellin' like a flora | |
open up your door-a for me | |
sweet Pandora | |
mama crack a smile for me | |
just for me | |
now I ain't what you'd call a city slicker | |
or claim to fame to be a slitty licker |
Lyrics: Tyler Kramer Music: Tyler Kramer | |
when I' m in heat and someone gets a notion | |
I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean | |
we hit a beach where no one give a hoot | |
nobody never ever wears a suit | |
the ladies there, they look so proud | |
that' s cause they know that their well endowed | |
I ain' t much on Fannie' s conversation | |
or care to much about her operation | |
but every time Pandora come my way | |
I get high, can' t explain the sensation | |
to get it on I got to watch what I say | |
or I' ll catch hell from the women' s liberation | |
sweet Pandora | |
godlike aura | |
smellin' like a flora | |
open up your doora for me | |
sweet Pandora | |
mama crack a smile for me | |
just for me | |
now I ain' t what you' d call a city slicker | |
or claim to fame to be a slitty licker |
Lyrics: Tyler Kramer Music: Tyler Kramer | |
when I' m in heat and someone gets a notion | |
I jump to my feet, I hoof it to the ocean | |
we hit a beach where no one give a hoot | |
nobody never ever wears a suit | |
the ladies there, they look so proud | |
that' s cause they know that their well endowed | |
I ain' t much on Fannie' s conversation | |
or care to much about her operation | |
but every time Pandora come my way | |
I get high, can' t explain the sensation | |
to get it on I got to watch what I say | |
or I' ll catch hell from the women' s liberation | |
sweet Pandora | |
godlike aura | |
smellin' like a flora | |
open up your doora for me | |
sweet Pandora | |
mama crack a smile for me | |
just for me | |
now I ain' t what you' d call a city slicker | |
or claim to fame to be a slitty licker |