04 Bolivian Ragamuffin Lyrics
            Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag
            You gotta dance to the tune of Bolivian Ragamuffin
            Out take's short breaks
            Love her 'til the earth quakes
        
            Stand on the seashore lookin' at the city
            See the street light, dog bite your lady on the t__ty
            At the wax museum everybody cares to see themselves
            As others care to see you but nobody wants to be you baby
        
            Corn bread, cabbage head
            Try and get a side of me
            Hold my pickle, hold your lettuce
            Special orders don't upset us
        
            Kickstand face, looks so evil like knieval
            Never make third base like a tongue in my old lady
            Like a squatez vous and a domo arigato
            Tip my hat to you rock a roller obbligatto
        
            Stage show come in stride, smoke a bone i'm feelin' fine
            Girls in heat will try and get us
            Hash in bones won't upset us
        
            He need cash....Kick in the pants
            Wantin' for....Gotta dance
            Say it ahh....To you to give us the chance
        
            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...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
            And then sounds that only the "man" Steven Tyler can make!
        
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